Let’s Pretend
Missed Connections in Omaha
Let's Pretend
Let’s pretend…..
We crossed paths and our eyes caught.
As they did my heart raced by just looking into your beautiful eyes.
We couldn’t stop looking at each other.
Even when we looked away,
somehow our eyes met back up.
I hope you didn’t notice me checking out your body
but I have to admit you look great.
What were you thinking about me?
Did we miss a chance?
Did we miss a fantastic connection?
So what if that hasn’t happened between us yet,
I bet it would.
If you want to find me, your missed connection, then email me and describe yourself.
This could be a lot of fun.
One Year Ago: Lovelorn Poet in NYC: Deism (Plus A Haiku)
Her Two Cents from the Missed Connections Chief Bottle-Finder:
I wonder if our poet received any legitimate responses to this not-quite-a-missed-connection message. The concept is certainly novel, and it’s executed in an intriguing, creative manner but somehow it’s not quite the same as writing a message to a certain someone who has captured your attention. When it comes to romance, everyone wants to be the one-in-a-million, don’t they?
