It's A Wonder - Bellevue #4

How exotic she looks
as she boards the
the number nine tram,
her long legs flashing
in the weak winter sun.

She senses me watching
and just before the doors
close, eases back onto
the frozen street.

The smile in her eyes
subdues my panic,
fuels the rising expectations.

I can't believe
my good fortune.
A personal mojo of sorts.