to look into her eyes I fall, deep, mysterious like the sky, endless, without fault, guarded I fall, go; I am swept away, taken by her forever- Mona Lisa smile, frozen in place I want to reach out, bring her back to life-make her whole then the bus makes a stop, 3rd and Hudson she steps down onto the pavement, into the night, the bus lurches forward in a plume of exhaust from behind; anonymous girl who was there, now gone; like a painting on a museum wall, out of reach for someone like me