Out of a Crowd

She walked in the coffee shop.

she looked so good she made me look like a slop.

She's trying to be unnoticed; but why?

perhaps she's just a little shy?

hair black and full; my god she's more intimidating than a bull.

eyes bigger than a full moon and lips plump as a pillow.

her body is curvy yet petite; what a divine physique. 

her smile so bright it can light up the entire room.

so genuine as if she is looking a her future groom.

we make eye contact; only for a second though.

she gives a nervous smile and walks out in a rush.

little does she know I can spot her blush.

she gets in her fiat looking oh so fine.

and the only thing I'm thinking is I will make her mine.