There is this fellow
who dazzles me
with his charm and maturity
his love for people
his compassion for poor
his thinking
it's a secret
not known to many
I prefer not to confess
that's the charm in admiring
hiding yourself
stealing glances
profusely smiling
old enough to avoid
but young enough to tease
so this fellow knows nothing
I am non-existent to him
stalking his work
downloading photos
my sanity speaks
but with him insanity wins
Not in love
kinda in love with the whole idea of having this fellow in my life.
Not having to wait
not having to depend on
I am enjoying the view.
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