Well there was that 1 girl

I was waiting for a taxi and she walked by on the other side of the road but she stood out from the crowd she was in. She was a slender girl with an easy smile. She had a boy cut hairstyle and no boobs so at first I wasn't sure if she was a girl or a realllllllly pretty guy until she laughed, and maybe that's what caught my attention but something about the way she walked and her body language as she interacted with her friends had me transfixed. Soft lips, eyes that were as blue and beautiful as a cloudless sky and skin the colour of my caramel latte, I wanted to lick her and although I've never dated a woman I could see her in my world, lounging on my sofa and smiling at me.
But I never had the courage to cross the road and ask her out.
I saw her 2 times after that and every time my heart would beat fast and I would feel the same way but every time I stood silently on my side of the road and never got in her way.
Its been years now and I don't see her anymore but I whenever I glance at that side of the road, at that particular time, I can't help but look for her and I can't seem to forget her either.
Ahh well ..