I met!

a poem by Gladson

Once again as I was sitting
Waiting and not expecting
There she walked in front of me
Like someone who wanted only me

I was not able to control myself
And again I had to calm myself
My heart skipped that extra beat
For I saw her again so sweet

Oh she was the same, young and charming
Taking my breath away without warning
She saw to it that her presence was felt
And I had to acknowledge and also melt

It was a night which spelt out feelings
That were shut down for they were beyond healing
But kindred again with her glances
Its hard to go by she left no chances