Thoughts

Wondering where you
are now?
Will we meet again?
Is it possible that you
think of me?
Laughing, and supposing
that I shall be tongue tied once again.
I am past the age of school
girl crushes,
but I can still feel my blush.
Slow smile spreading into a
full grin...
I will be watching for you,
and waiting with hope
that I might share again the warmth of your gaze.
and the secrets in your smile.