Paul Prins

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Mystery girl

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it only takes a second
for our eyes to connect
to spend the night
i’ll never forget
side by side
minutes blow past
with this girl
i’m scared to ask

questions..

which might..

ruin this memory
of her brown eyes and pierced nose
of her red hair and sexy pose
the way she walked
danced so close
how we touched
through our clothes

minutes had elapsed
we parted ways
forgetting to ask
the name
my mystery girl.

Written by Paul D. Prins

April 9th, 2003 at 5:59 pm

Posted in Poetry