A bumbling corner of serendipity
A cacophony of words, pretty and true..
A duality of strength and palpable soft
All that makes a girl like you.

Is it the food, the drink, the story
Is it the fast but slow flow of time..
That makes the natural end of the date
Feel like an abruptly committed crime.

Or is it the coming of the heartless city..
Into a thriving living breathing being..
For you being in the midst of it all..
A beautiful example of an earthling.

For all my week is certainly made..
There seems to be nothing left to rue..
A Saturday morning soothed my heart..
When...when I met a girl like you.