Romantic in Autism

Docile female bloom
Strumming me
Tuned by adoring
buoyant baby Sue
Wasn’t privy of her given name
Her sweeping mane was
an early brunette’s halo
A young brotha took her in his
arms cuddling her infant frame
In love
Kissing under her flawless pink
rose bud chin
A small innocent grin she
repaid his eagerness as a father
to be some day
Charming him with her autistic
non-assuming, cherubic view
He cooed at her pressing his
slight stubble against her tender
lightly powered cheek
Going meek
Parading her around
At 4 months turning a grown
man into ground round
Down for the count
K O-ed by her
Some day
the world will challenge
her appearance
Sensitive offbeat chic
Done in by cotton fresh subtly
While I was able to peer into their atmosphere
No one flanking him or I knew
I was sitting there romantic
Languid irises
falling in love...
In love with her too