Once Upon a Cold Winter's Night
Sitting amid burgundy's booth alone, watching the raindrops
Slipping acoss the silent movies window panes; suddenly a soft
Fragrant voice penetrating this winter's moment her dreamful..
Trance gazing up as my breath then froze; time crashing veins racing
Spirit stirring the most beautiful woman my heart had ever beheld
Flaming in silks reddened hair with the greenest of mesmerizing eyes
Spellbinding her aroma and pearls were her smile; lingering scenes..
Finishing my coffee as she returned bill in hand saying, I left you
My number upon the back if ever you would wish to call she must have
Recognized the want upon my face as she then bent slowly forward
Kissing deeply my parting lips; walking with her beauty through the park.
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