Eyes

In a proud poster she stood
And gazed with her laser beam eyes
Then searched something in her case of wood
Ignoring me as if i were mice.

I wanted to catch her attention,
But i was on the otherside of station
Far,faraway from her musk scent
A mesmering scent that came and went.

That green light t could not tolerate.
It stopped the graceful way that fascinates
An engine came crashing in,
Ruining my optical communication that could win.

Then saw her through a compartment gap.
Eh!the train pulled out in a zap.
I thought this game had won.
"Oh no,it was my train that had gone!"

................................................................for Collins.....................................................................................