A Smile and a Wink

short, pop-like poem.

A smile and a wink.
A smile and a wink is all I can think
as a sunny day drifts by.

A cold hard bench.
A cold hard bench calls me to sit in this park-like stench
as thousands of legs hurry by.

A brown-eyed girl.
A brown-eyed girl stops this fast-legged world
as her eyes hold mine.

A warm little bench.
A warm little bench and a perfume-filled stench
surrounds me on this bench we now occupy.

A smile and a wink.
A smile and a wink is all I can think
as her hand holds mine.