i see a beautiful woman
in the window,
she's waving.
she blows me a kiss.
i smile and blow one back.
i blow back several kisses
as the bus pulls away.
i love you, i say out loud,
i miss you already,
come back,
then a man standing behind me
taps me on the shoulder
and says, i think that was for me.
who's to know, for sure,
i tell him, walking happily away.
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