I did not come here for this
I only wanted to look you in the eyes
Talk to you
Hear your voice
Hear you sing to me
And maybe touch your hand
Or your arm
In that flirty way
I only thought that we would talk
And I would barely scratch the surface of you
That we would laugh and smile
Drink from each other's wisdom
And exchange meaningful glances
I did not come here for this
I did not expect
We would fall in love
Serendipity. in Poetry by Me
- June 30, 2013, 6:50 p.m.
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