Beautiful Woman
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I was sitting in the pub one day, sharing glances with a beautiful woman across the room. I wrote this on the napkin before I went and introduced myself.
p.s. we shared a laugh then went our separate ways.
Worn pink denim jeans laze over a chair
As her drink sits still on the bar.
Those manicured feet…soft …sweet.
As she smiles, talks and laughs from afar.
Nonchalant hair hangs, unique and precise
This beautiful woman has grace.
It’s blue and red noise filters the air
In this warm encouraging place.
Our eyes glance like guitars,
What song does she sing?
Will her melody massage my soul?
Or was she a drum
That bangs all day long
To walk out leaving me cold?
Copyright © Lewis Raynes | Year Posted 2015
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