The Attraction

He’s not my type.

So even if I were available,

I wouldn’t be interested...

Though it’s interesting

How he throws himself at me.

Quite a number of the old geezer guys have a crush on me,

Giving me secret smiles when their wives aren’t looking

But this one is different.

He’s a little younger than the geezers. Somewhere in his fifties.

He’s wealthy, too. Drives a BMW and takes European vacations.

Somehow he catches me when I’m not busy & engages me in chat,

Tells me stuff about his vacations & his mountain biking club & and how he’s newly single...

And how pretty I am.

I’m just polite. I don’t really encourage him.

Maybe that’s the attraction.

I don’t know.
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