The meeting

Your eyes crossed mine
I smiled and blushed
And I didn’t know at the time
But my face was flushed

My heart started beating
Faster and faster
Going in for a greeting
A skill you seemed to master

As you were coming closer
I could sense your fear
You weren’t at all a poser
Just the one I could let near

J.L.M. Haarman

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