Second Owner

Through the glasses,

The eyes so gorgeous,

Held dozens of questions.

Musing on her,

When my eyes started 

Dreaming of romance,

Horn of a bus in the middle 

Of road brought me back to normal.

With the desire of becoming 

The second owner 

Of those enchanting eyes,

I marched to offer her a rose of love.

Like getting answers 

To the unanswered question,

Her eyes blushed 

And lips gave her nod 

To establish our college love.

Yes,

With her approval,

I became the second owner 

Of her beautiful eyes.