he saw her first
in a coffee shop
next day in
a grocery store
ethereally beautiful
like none other
feared to approach
desire frozen by
Intimidating icy beauty
a week later on a bus
she sat next to him
and said hello
with a metallic whirr
oh no one of them
fake robotic woman.
Bob Boyd
Author: BobBoyd
79, cancer survivor, work out 3 times a week, ride exercise bike 60 minutes daily. Kundalini energy rising since age 27, began writing poetry October 2023. Pisces, which may be why I have fish for pets, read and listened to many NDEs, Shared Death Visions, and Death Bed Visions, see death as the awakening of a lifetime and the ultimate relocation.
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