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Written for Spidey's Weekly Poetry Contest |
HE SAID HELLO He said hello, and I looked away in scorn, not the kind of man I was looking for; rather nondescript, a loser, I thought. I didn't notice the sadness in his eyes or the look of disappointment on his face. He watched me as I turned to go outside then held out his hand, a friendly gesture; I had no time for him in my busy life, I had places to go and people to see that didn't include a tall, thin man. I turned to face him, set on telling him that he was a bother, an interruption; and then I looked into his eyes, felt his warm hand touch mine, cautiously, causing me to melt when he smiled. My eyes looked into his soul and I saw, at last, all the dreams of my heart coming to life. Frozen in time for just a moment I realized that this man was the one I had waited for; and the scorn I had felt at first was gone. Countrymom 1/4/06 |