Fancy And Free
She moved unmoored
skipping, dancing
down the sidewalk
He just followed
slowly pacing
his gait steady
Her long hair danced
His caught eyes glanced
Briefly she waits
there for just him
His attention
still distracted
She returned to
her carefree gait
He kept aloof
to her advance
Not long would she
be there at rest
At that moment
he should pursue
but he dithers
Reluctantly
to his demise
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