By Mac Guerreiro
Eye got hit on today,
And eye don’t know how to feel,
Partially because on one occasion it just felt surreal,
Surreal because a chain of events ensued,
After a friendly smile that was at best subdued,
When did an attempt to connect on the surface,
Become an invitation to ask me to hop in your Rover?
But you asked anyway,
Even though my energy read clearly,
But energy reading isn’t as common today,
Because if it was you wouldn’t have kept on hitting on me.