Can’t unsee
She entered the room full of shy uncertainty
Making her way small taking towards me
I wasn’t sure whether to run or stay
and didn’t know if she was down to play
But I was there and she in front of me
with a smile that I couldn’t unsee
The hours grew long, our hands found homes
in smalls of backs and and shadows to roam
A chance I could have had to run
was long gone as we made our way to the sun
Play we did three days straight
and then she left without a trace
With a smile I couldn’t unsee
now she haunts my memory
C. Churchill