Let me tell you about this man, you see, I met him only last week.
My brain is soaked in thoughts of him;
Words he said,
Looks he gave,
Hand gestures he made.
I close my eyes to imagine his face;
The way he stares,
The smile he wears,
The way he lights up when he speaks from the soul.
They told me he was a charmer, you see, but I didn’t believe.
I didn’t think I would get hooked so easily.
Now, I sit and think of him regularly.
I sit and wonder, if he thinks of me.
I’m limited with words and actions, you see.
Because this man works with me.
I analyze so much, of the time we spent together.
I analyze so much, of the words he whispered.
I analyze so much, of the comments he made.
But, yet again, maybe he’s just always that way.
Let me tell you one more thing about this man, you see, the one I only met last week.
His smile has me hooked,
His laugh has me mesmerized,
And his eyes? Yeah I can get lost in them all the time.