There is a saccharine romance,
a scenario spoiled by chance
when passing by a stranger
known only by a smile and glance.
And so the sweetness is subdued
to its lonely circumstance,
in a crossing of dreamy eyes
which can both beguile and entrance.
Both parties go separate ways
whilst their minds skip, hand in hand
both pondering what could have been
if confidence had more command...
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