STRANGER
Twa’s serene, the sun setting
Sitted at the corner, reading about ‘pace setting’
The trees swaying, the birds chirping
Kids playing, all the while clapping
I smiled, one day I want 2 of those!
Then out of the blue, I saw her
All the while, she was there
Medium height, dark skinned, healthy hips
Beautiful face, sweet smile, mwah lips!
I had seen beautiful girls before, but this one!
This stranger must be the one, the only one
And that night, all I did was remember her
The stranger from my fantasies
The one with whom to create memories
The stranger, the perfect stranger
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