Flirtacious glances
by Russell Wilson
Flirtacious glances
She was there this morning a few row's away
we stole our glances in church today
no one knew, no one saw, but lust was
there naked and raw. I don't know her, she don't
know me, but the wanting was there,
our eye's agreed. We both know there'll never
be more, this badge of the lonely must always
be wore.