Payback Reruns

Today was the day to spring-clean and sweep.
While clearing out all the clutter and trash,
I found a few treasures too costly to keep.

Found a rime in which I sound very brash;
I’d dismissed your charm as having no clout;
your secret smile and dark curls - all hogwash.

You were a treat that I could do without .
A luxury, not a necessity --
I had it all under control, no doubt.

Now that it’s payback time you punish me.
The sound of your laughter and smell of your hair
do reruns in my head like a stuck CD.

Your secret smile, dark curls, eyes that watch me…
Your secret smile, dark curls, eyes that watch me…
Your secret smile, dark curls, eyes that watch me…