He smiled

To the man next to me blushing.
Blushed, and everyday life, ie, remained silent,
was silent, and all the nonsense talked.
So cold and capricious was the season
the weather, the man next to me
barely shivered.
He smiled a captivating,
and fooling around quite a huge amount.
Duster mixed the hair
messed up, I laughed, and
I cried for joy. I ran as
wild kid of the goats down the aisle.