I couldn’t see her
Her shadow only
It would fade then reappear
I loved this one mysterious
Barely knew this lady near
But she captivated something in me
Sensational silhouette of her presence
Her eyes were grayish blue
As an ocean wave meeting the sky
Her demeanor as if no one else existed
Attempts for her attention were inconsequential
Only yesterday seen her the first time
Her entering presence as a movement torrential
Beauty beyond the silhouette of her presence
Her lips curved perfect with a slight wetness of lipstick
Her gate every step a fluid motion
Her hair blonde with a light red tinge
She had me mesmerized with complete devotion
As if a robot I was at her command without a word
What is it with this lady. my being in her total control?
Silhouette of a perfect lady
Her presence brought a soothing warmth
Like the sun rising on a cold day
Yet her beauty a certain unknown intensity
No doubt she the heart of any man sway
Oh my silliness and insensitivity
I’m married with a wife, for me her long wait
My mind the silhouette of a strange pretty lady!!
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