Once Upon a Cold Winter's Night

Sitting amid burgundy's booth alone, watching the raindrops Slipping acoss the silent movies window panes; suddenly a soft Fragrant voice penetrating this winter's moment her dreamful.. Trance gazing up as my breath then froze; time crashing veins racing Spirit stirring the most beautiful woman my heart had ever beheld Flaming in silks reddened hair with the greenest of mesmerizing eyes Spellbinding her aroma and pearls were her smile; lingering scenes.. Finishing my coffee as she returned bill in hand saying, I left you My number upon the back if ever you would wish to call she must have Recognized the want upon my face as she then bent slowly forward Kissing deeply my parting lips; walking with her beauty through the park.