by: Albrando Lorenzo Salise Salvo Lucino Jr.
There she walks by the halls,
unbenownst to her,
her blonde hair flutters as the summer winds blow by
She turns,
offers a smile.
What can I do?
Return a smile.
My heart jumps in joy.
This beautiful lady that offers a gesture.
Her stride
her neck
her ankle so fair.
Her lips so red
Begs to be kissed.
But in conservative stride,
I walk past her, smile, smirk.
Containing,
ever so containing
the feelings of interest.
Till next time, lady.
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