By Ria
Date: 10 June 1999
Summer Fling
You flirt like an
amateur:
But I find it
slightly endearing
(or even challenging)
when you pretend
not to notice me
as I walk into
the room.
I patiently wait
by the bar
(the silent spider)
watching you light
your cigarette and
glance my way
(the tentative fly).
Who would've thought
that your shy smile
was going to be enough
to make me fumble
at your approach
(because I felt my heart
do a turn)...
I reach for my drink
and wonder
how I managed to
get caught in my own web
(the careless spider)
by an amateur like you
(the not-so-amateur fly).
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