Lovely Passenger
Here I sit,
on my bus,
seated behind
a vision divine.
She is young
and beautiful.
But mostly she is
a nubile,
young thing.
She looks
a little tired,
but young at heart.
She sneezes.
Will I say
" Bless you" ?
Perhaps not.
Oh, I pine for
the days when
she may have been mine.
She is truly
a vision of
loveliness, divine.
Lust
This morning,
on my bus,
travelling to work,
I passed a woman
sitting in her car.
She was very attractive,
I recall from
my two second glance.