As she tosses her hair
Perfumed scent fills the air
She reveals just a little more skin
Sparkling eyes hold my gaze
Like a mouse in a maze
This lost soul now quite fancies a win
When her mouth cracks a smile
I just stand there a while
overdosing on beauty so sweet
Light reflects from her nails
I doubt she ever fails
To have men simply fall at her feet
Though I\'ve never been smooth
Feel I must make my move
But the best I come up with is hi
As she giggles and turns
And my face really burns
Her response to my best line is bye
Did I blow my big chance
of a whirlwind romance
Was this moment a cruel twist of fate
Guess I\'ll keep marching on
That\'s another chance gone
Maybe \"hl\" needs some work for a date