Blind Date
American voice soft, she said my name,
Heart racing, I spun round,
And smiled, instantly glad I came.
A beauty, her accent thrilling me with its sound:
The girl I’d spent a lifetime searching for was found!
Copyright © Jack Horne | Year Posted 2011
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