RUMINATING

Watching Dorothy....

When you sit there

in your chair

reading

and needing

a brush

for your hair

I seem to think

for an eye’s rapid blink

that somewhere

and heeding

the subtle wink,

an unconscious link,

there just might be

a man with a crush

on you…

and it’s true,

don’t deny it,

don’t even try it,

can’t you see

the crush-man

crazy rush-man,

is me…