Girl In The Cafe

a big picture window, and you sitting inside

drinking coffee, reading poetry

i see you from across the street

and want to go over and say hi

you look so gentle and lovely yet so sexy

able to turn deviant men right

you've caught my eye, and i've caught yours

walking over to that window

our eyes follow each other

i enter the cafe and walk over to you

i know know you, i only know your beauty

i touch your shoulder, removing lint from your fabric

you shudder and smile

i want more from you

i want to touch you

to make you happy

but, i sit with you and we talk

you are my soul-mate... the one i want

together we become one... for a night

for a wonderful night

partners waiting at home

we must part now - no more talking

no more caressing my hand

i'd love to be with you

the time just isn't right