By Luke Openshaw
You remind me kindly of a girl I used to know
The same beautiful eyes
The same radiant glow.
You refuse to know me
You just say let me be
But there is something about your mystery
That tells me we have a history.
I know you must get this all the time
It is human nature and not a crime.
I will not linger and I am no creep
No wolf to stalk the flock of sheep.
I am not talking to you for my health
But I am more than happy to repeat myself,
You remind me kindly of a girl I used to know…