Glasses©️2022TonyFallon0609
Her name is Rachael and she's a cure for sore eyes
She's the one who measured my face for my glasses size
When she asked me to focus, she didn't have to ask twice
It was like I was gazing at the bird of paradise
She said if I was careful there never should be cracks
I'd like to know more about her, but I have no contacts
Last time there were mistakes this time they did not occur
When she typed on the keyboard, her fingers were a blur
Her efficiency today is an asset to any store
She may be as young as twenty or as old as twenty-four
In this day of the screaming Karens she was so composed
No drama, conceit or pretensions she was well disposed
Her answers were to the point and in no way confusing
With the brains this smart girl has she was barely cruising
It was a joy to watch her just going about her task
I wanted to know where she was going but I didn't ask
The time went too fast in a blink or two we were finished
If you cannot see her beauty your eyesight is diminished
In my daily travels I am not too easily impressed
So, whenever I meet someone special, I feel I've been blessed
When some see beauty there's no comment, I do the reverse
I write down my observations in a brand-new verse
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