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Click hereI'm standing up there this morning
making my presentation to the group
trying not to look nervous
or uncomfortable in this suit
You're sitting in the front row
watching me pace back and forth
I catch you staring a few times
but you just keep staring
I keep my composure and finish
answering questions from the crowd
watching you out of the corner of my eye
please don't leave, my eyes plead
Finally I'm done and everyone's left
except for the pretty lady in the front row
who's smiling softly and still staring
almost daring me to guess her thoughts
She starts standing up to leave
as I make my way over
I cover my faux pas by turning to get my notes
She's leaving, she didn't want to talk with me
The clearing of a throat
The smell of her perfume
I look up from my notes and she's there
Asking if I'm coming with her or not