Seconds Count
Sometime you can live a lifetime in a quick second glance, and what if I …
E.T.
Seconds Count
Your big brown beautiful Spanish
eyes reached deep into my soul,
wanting more;
but seconds count and the entire
affair lasted less than a minute before
you passed me (or I passed you).
The image of your fine black hair
framing your face will remain in my mind,
I can only wonder how much of a
different person I would be if I
stopped long enough to see the possibilities.