Curious

Once more, a clever prince elbows in.
None of the classic glitz or pheromones,
Just catching my eye, with the jokes here,
The interesting comment there.

He knows it.
Aware of his own affect on my
Curiosity.  Sneaking in sideways to
Show my heart it can beat again.

Does he know the questions he's
Raised? The small voice from somewhere
In my chest, asking if am, at last,
Looking at my prince charming?