"Walked Away"
His hair was dark and his eyes were too,
He was fine and built and stood six foot two.
He looked at me, I grinned and waved,
Then I turned and walked away.
I wonder why he looked at me,
Could a guy like that like a girl like me?
I thought about him that whole night
So the next day I asked if I was right.
"Was I the one you looked at last night?"
"Was there a reason you looked at me?"
And if so, "Do you like what you see?"
He didn't answer, just grinned and waved,
Then he turned and walked away.
--By Robin Wood
