Magdalena

Hey pretty girl, it’s your choice If you decided sitting there alone, he said Taking a sip of his starwars--- a vodka, with coke He let the smoothness of it fills his throat. But, can’t get your eyes out of me, she said Having a continuous puff of her cigarette In her candle like fingers; Well, then you can join me, if you wish? Really? He asked; His face brightens, With hope. Why? Having a second thought of joining me, If you want to meet me, have a seat I’ll give you my address, she replied. Yes, yes I like meeting you; As he looked at her smiling He said, I think I’m in love with you; You’re so beautiful, young lady. Oh please Mr., don’t corrupt my mind, she begged I know you already belong to someone else; I saw how you removed your wedding ring And slide it secretly into your pocket. Still want my address? She asked See that convent, opposite this bar That’s going to be my home; I belong to the Savior And I’m going to meet him, today.