Encounter

It wasn't in appearance

Although I found his  "choice".

It wasn't in his step

Or mellow voice.

But when our eyes met briefly

As we hugged and stepped apart,

The fire in HIS

Just stole away my heart.

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He may be gone, but I can't stop thinking about him....

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Kristine Snow's picture

This is a nice poem....says a whole lot in so few words. There is so rhyme or reason why we fall for a person. The fire in their eyes is good enough reason for me!

Kris