WHEN MY IMAGINATION FAILED!
I thought it was a glance of her I stole
I kept turning my eyes towards where she sat…
She definitely knew I was staring
Would she wonder at the goings on my mind?
What carnality would I be devising?
Women are such strange humans…
I have imagined several possibilities going on within her
I even wondered what thoughts the devil thinks when he sits still
Can anyone fathom what a woman would be thinking when sitting down, not talking, or busy on something?
I was tempted to ask…
There was no expression on her face
Just quiet calm
But she is a woman…