Missed Opportunity..

Grieving over a missed opportunity...

Her scent fills my senses. Her beating heart reverberates in my ears. Her eyes hypnotize me. The sound of her voice bespells me.
She fills me with longing...
And desire.

I see her from across the room but she does not notice me. To me she is the only one in the room. I truly see no other.
She fills me with longing...
And desire.

Too shy to make the first move. To scared she will run...or worse....talk to me.
She fills me with longing...
And desire.

I hear her laugh. It rings across the room.
She fills me with longing...
And desire.

I start to cross the room. Insecurity betrays me.
And leaves me filled with longing...
And desire.

Missed opportunity.