Red Glasses- A Poem

Red Glasses
K.N. Lee 

He wore red glasses

Wide brimmed and stylish

Newspaper in hand

And smirk on his lips as he gazed down at comics

He dare not look my way

For I might swoon

Could a man be so beautiful?

Could a day be so bleak?

The rain splattered his glasses

I laughed

Opened my umbrella

"You can join me...

If you'd like..."

His eyes met mine

That smile on his lips

Is for me