IT GETS EASIER…?
Saw her again in a red knit blouse,
And didn’t glance but once…
Discussing work with someone else
Made it a softer punch!
He didn’t glance as she went out,
He just didn’t dare…
Weaning off of her beauty seen
Even if right in front of him there.
He felt accomplishment indeed,
Restraining eyes and heart…
Perhaps one day it won’t even hurt
To know she refuses his art!