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I Wonder No More

Walking down the street With a wiggle in her hip, I wonder, Is she the one? Panting to catch her Before the door closes, The trail of perfume Enticing my senses. I wonder, Is she the one? Is she the one To take my hand, The one to make my life? Oh, how grand, If she'd be mine! I wonder... Across the room She turns and smiles, Stopping me in my tracks. A grin splits my face, and I wonder; Am I the one? Then from behind me Steps a man, Suave in his suit and tie, Her arms reaching, Enfolding him close. I wonder no more, If she's the one. I leave, with my heart In my hand, Noting other guys Like me, They had all wondered; Was she the one? I answer aloud, For the broken hearts, That didn't even make it To first base, Except for that one Lucky guy. Now, all our hopes dashed, Because the answer was; She'll never be the one for us.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Date: 6/26/2010 11:14:00 AM
Awesomely said lol,,, there will always be that one person to take and keep and leave no hope for others,, enjoyed...P.D.
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Date: 6/26/2010 8:35:00 AM
Don't worry you'll find the one someday!~Tirzah~
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