As I Laid my Hand on hers

To her, I once said hi;
No glimpse did she cast,
But one day sitting on a bench- she and I;
No moments and memories could last;
At a loss, my feet erased the dust;
Her dress dirty, she bade me bye
An approach I deemed a must.
Before I breathed a sigh,
I turned to my lust;
Fearing to die,
I laid my hand on hers at last;
She that instant fled as fast

As a cheetah may.