Mind Talk

As the days turned

To weeks,

As the weeks ran

Into months

And the rush

At the thought

Of her,

At the sight

Of her,

Kept flooding his

Entire being

He knew it was

More

Than a passing fancy,

Funny he thought

As he gazed out the

Window,

Across the plaza,

Passing fancies put

You through the wringer,

But he didn`t know

Where this would take him.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

From “Falling“ www.StrangersAndPoetry.com

9:40 AM October 30, 2012

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