To the left of me,
I looked
And from that moment,
I was hooked.
You looked back at me,
and I realized you were the love of my life.
Wavy brown hair,
chiseled face
And oh, but of course-
that smile.
The kind of smile that could kill for miles.
I looked at you again,
a smiling, blushing mess.
You smiled back at me
with a nod of your head,
as if to say
"Hello, smiling stranger."
He probably thought this ordeal was cute and innocent,
but little did he know,
That I'd fall in love with him.
Love at first sight, you can say. . .
even if it was at a stoplight,
on the throughway
through a car window,
In the bright of day.
I hope,
since that day
You've thought of me,
in some way.
