As she happily confidently showed herself--
essentially explained herself-- in presentation fashion
i looked into her blue eyes losing my standing
and the strand of conversation that came unending from her
and explained her presence and seemingly all that got her to today,
also her husband's absence, and other happy details of her life...
but at some point my inattention was too plain
and it was my need to explain, that simply, excuse me, but your eyes are too pretty.
As a comment oft-received she accepted it smiling to tell me where she got'em,
all in her unending presentation fashion.