That glance he had not seen for so long
it was rather good
foolish he thought smiling his face red
that a young woman
could make him feel being wanted again
yet knew had to refrain.
It was only kindness and a polite gesture
this was his way
of combating the loneliness that filled him
simple interaction
gave hope to boost that emptiness inside
he still had pride.
That glance a smile that moment remained
within his memory
no unkind or lustful thoughts but well-being
he could interact
maybe one day he would find a special friend
his loneliness to end!
The Foureyed Poet.