She Haunts

She whisks pasts me like an angel
In her silvery shiny apparel.
Her mystic sweet smile beckons me
But the moment I reach she'll flee.

Ho! She haunts! She haunts! She haunts!
I wish I knew what she wants.

With a pretty face and features
She hints at me with gestures.
When I move near her to talk
She bolts away with a quick walk.

Ho! She haunts! She haunts! She haunts!
I wish I knew what she wants.

Across room, she casts her glance
Her looks pierce like a lance.
As I search, for a mere touch
I only see her moving coach.

Ho! She haunts! She haunts! She haunts!
I wish I knew what she wants.