He Took Her Breath Away

She swore under her breath,
except she didn't have her breath
because he walked in
and took her breath away.
It was like she knew he was coming
and looked up and there he was.
How she did that she didn't know.
Maybe she saw him
through her peripheral vision.
She knew he were there
so she looked up.
He was wearing the red flannel
over his white v-neck.
She remembered the time he rested
his head on her lap in his red flannel.
It made her day,
but he didn't stay long enough.
She found herself disappointed
but when Sunday comes,
she'll have the chance to see him
if he's there.