Foreign Intrigue

He left his home in silent night
Traveled far to a distant shore
Working for the hidden men
He sought to spy, nothing more

He found himself within a town
A quiet town, there so serene
Blending in was his intent
Becoming one was his true scheme

He took a job just to fit in
To watch the girl across the street
To his surprise, things had changed
Because by chance, the two did meet

She was a blond, a radiant beauty
Petite in height, but tall in pride
He saw her glow upon their meeting
His heart then noticed. It could not hide

Within this country, sent to spy
He never wanted to fail his role
To his dismay, his job forsaken
To his delight, she had a hold	

He, now with worry, had to tell her
They had to run, they had to hide
The men who paid him, were now chasing
Just where to go, theirs to decide
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Babcock Avatar
February 26, 2009 at 11:59 AM
Enjoyed the story. Just watched a documentary on mercenaries in Iraq and a Bond 007 movie. Fits right in. God Bless Phyl
Strand Avatar
February 26, 2009 at 8:45 AM
Nice narrative Michael.Rgds Brian
Atanacio Avatar
February 26, 2009 at 5:31 AM
i enjoyed this story poem-- would be perfect as a short story :)
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