Purple

She's been off sick.
I've missed her smiley
face, her cheerful grin.
I had asked quite a few
folk when she was returnin
and what was wrong..replies
with muffled tongue.. the
don't actually knows..
I got a nice surprise
today, bending down
fighting with Henry's hose,
my hoover, don't you know.
'Hi how are you?' came
this voice..as I recog-
nised the sultry tones.
I almost jumped.. mouth
dry and with wondrous
surprise.. it was 'She'
my woman..the colour
purple draped around her
neck line like some
royal regalia..I
found myself starin
as she stood quite
still in front of
me.. I can't remember
how I must have looked
as I replied 'hey..
you, how are you?'
'How's your knee?'
Fully recovered I
see?!' My heart
became all of a
flutter..sweaty palms
temporary stutter
pulse raised..
this thumping
noise penetrate
with added pace.
She turned and
walked away. My eyes
followed like some
love struck teenager.
I can't remember
who was looking, I
didn't actually
care.. she's back.
SHE IS BACK....
(Jump for joy-
out the door,
out of any one's
view..) she's
back. In my world
of who's hot n
who's not.. she
hits my spot..
temperature rising,
when she enters the
room, butterflies
dancin, my stomach
overflowin with
ample nerves..
I can't wait for
tomorrow.. yeah
just another borin
day at the office,
but ya see in my
world.. in my bubble
she makes my heart
sing, my feet rock.
Given half the chance
I'd give her every-
thing..