I sat on a couch
in pink and white lace
wore rosy highlights
stilettos under painted nails
and dreamt of you once again
you rung the bell and came inside
looked so vivid
so afresh, not mine
smiled and said hi
love me please I impatiently replied
you sat comfortably beside me
but never touched my hand
you looked at my hair
but never lifted a strand
“ you look so pretty gal,
but would have looked far better in red.”
I still blushed, my jingle, my friend
I love you I softly uttered
Although,
To hear it back
I knew I had to dream again altogether
June 4, 2006
in pink and white lace
wore rosy highlights
stilettos under painted nails
and dreamt of you once again
you rung the bell and came inside
looked so vivid
so afresh, not mine
smiled and said hi
love me please I impatiently replied
you sat comfortably beside me
but never touched my hand
you looked at my hair
but never lifted a strand
“ you look so pretty gal,
but would have looked far better in red.”
I still blushed, my jingle, my friend
I love you I softly uttered
Although,
To hear it back
I knew I had to dream again altogether
June 4, 2006
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