i'd watch you in passing or in classes, walking past you walking faster; only if you glanced more i'd have asked you; who clasped your, waist & held your hands so, you'd feel safe as if, he were Nazareth, & you were home everybody thought you were, so damn fantastic they were wrong; ...you were more Lord, let me call her; let me holler wait, pump her breaks, please stall her who'd a known, you were grown, & full of horror when we were smaller kindred spirits by appearance, bearing too much if only he could hear me if only we'd of, peered in if only he'd of, steered me we could've shared & compared, how life sucks still, i see you clearly i can tell; well, it's a hunch, you hear me caring wishing over wells; your coins fell, in a bunch for you, my whispers were yells still i swear, my prayers were all hushed saying, yes sir, it's her, i can tell one day i'll kiss her & she'll see as well clear as crystal, that she'd be his hell if he doesn't whisk her, away like spells from all her dangers & engage her, with wedding bells, flown in by angels so much he's missed her; while becoming strangers till one day, she said, hey mister out the blue; double take, no mistake; it's her i can't believe it's you; hi deja vu the most beautiful girl in school look what God can do the hands of time have not robbed you damn you're fine as i rewind my mind when you're presence made me pantomime back when you used to be a dandelion now your bloom, blossomed into something awesome causing every man in every room to swoon & fantasize & antennas rise, to salute; & say hello to you view through my hopeful pen i hope you've soaked this in & notice, i wrote this again since you haven't changed much you're ageless, & amazing, through all our changes to my closest friend, & favorite stranger