Chance

I apologize for lusting after you in my private thoughts

although don’t worry, its nothing as lecherous as that may make it sound.

I think you’re pretty

that’s all I’m trying to say.

You look good in blue.

I try not to stare too much,

but when your blonde, curly hair is up in a bun

and you’re wearing bright azure

you look like a dream and its hard not to steal a glance.

I won’t focus on anything specific

but I can’t help and think

how dangerous your curves are.

And of course you have an accent.

French and sweet and soft.

I’ll keep my distance

and I’ll try not to admire you

but I hope you have someone who tells you

how beautiful you are.

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