A Poet's Haven

I believe it was

in the month

of May

I saw her

from afar

As she danced

her way

into my heart

I watched as she

fumbled with her bag

As she stopped to

window shop and

refresh her lips

As she misted

the air around her

I waved my

cab away

As she dance

her way

into my heart

Those subtle moves

along the sidewalk

Looking down and away

as she approached

almost running into me

So, I could look into her eyes

and breath in her scent

As she danced

her way

into my heart

I watched as she stopped

looked my way

As she walked into

what would be

our café

Yes, it was

the month

of May

When she danced into my heart
#Audrey Hepburn, #love, #memories
#Breakfast At Tiffany’s