I first saw him across the dance floor,
as he danced alone, between the crowd, we lock eye's
He stood in front of me as sensation's ran within me
while I stared at him, wondering does he know
what he's doing to me standing so close?
Can he see my thoughts of him?
Is he waiting for me to speak first?
He was in the DJ's booth and they played
Marc Anthony's, I Need To Know. "A hint?"
Btw that damn song better be playing
while yer reading. LoL
Another weekend I barely saw him but
as we were leaving I was talking to my g/f,
he was standing there talking to some guy's,
we stopped talking and looked deep into each other's eye's, I got lost there, that moment seeming like an eternity, such beautiful, deep inviting eye's.
We both turned back for a last look,
I could kick myself in the ass
fer not saying something then!
My g/f isn't helping having to be home early
cause of the hubby and now "and i know she's married"
the sidekick she has doesn’t like the club
so she's trying to get me to go other places
with them. Grrrrrr¡!¡. The Stranger Before Me is a poem about the guy that's captured my eye and all the above explained how and why!