Ever wonder what that person you’re staring at
on the subway is thinking, or what she might
be thinking when she’s looking back at you.
Sounds and movements don't break the lock
you have made, eyes connected sharing thoughts
of "what ifs" and intrigue.
*
He sits about 10 ft away and stares at
her, with her hair covering half of
her face but still strikes him as
someone he wants to meet, talk to & get to know.
She’s tiny compared to him, but not out of his
league, sporting nothing fancy, Capri pants,
slipper shoes and a form fitting tank top;
but all that is appealing to him as his
interest grows.... then it hits him...
this girl had to be taken...
*
She stands there, leaning on the subway pole
in the middle of the cart a good 10ft away
looking at this man, wondering what goin through
his mind, trying to see his face as it’s covered
by a baseball cap, but a reflection of his face,
reflects off the subway window.
She’s careful not to judge him by appearance,
in his baggy jeans and long fit t-shirts
bcuz she was told not to judge a book by its cover
but his cute face says he's worth a look...
*
They on the same thought process, but honestly,
who meets someone on a subway, is that a story
you’re willing to tell your friends and family.
Well I guess they don't care what people think
because she has made her move... to the exit
only to have been the same stop for him...
...2 b cont'd