First Sight

I sat there in the chair,

Flying in my dream zone,

When you broke the silence,

In a curious tone

As we sit there and converse,

While you still are unknown,

I get some time to think,

While you talk on the phone

I think to myself,

While I’m looking at you,

That maybe I like you,

And wish you would too

I throw you a hint,

Which at first you ignore,

But even when you respond,

I am still not so sure

If these words I can pour,

After the very first sight,

I wish you would give me a chance,

I could be your Mr. Right

With Love

Raoul

January 8, 2003

2:29 AM