Its the way you move
like the wine in my glass
As if beckoning for review
And so it started with your legs
Black heals on gray hose
Hide porcelain from prying eyes
Your skirts flow keeping drafts in mind
Are you wind?
Are you water?
Nourishing my soul through tired eyes
You hung your blazer at the bar and sat
Your shoulders bearing weight still
As if natural
Such beautiful resolve
I found myself here next to you then
And you ordered my bottle
The least I can do is pay
Now will you share a glass or send me on my way?
She was working in the herald building, has a man, more serious then she is, I told her that wasn't something to complain about as long as he's well grounded, he wants kids! Strange but he's not in a rush so I taught her the red flags to look for and wished her the best of luck, she apologized for wasting my time but It was worth the hug you wonderful woman! I genuinely hope you get your happily ever after! Whoever you end up with in the end! Hopefully with not so much heart brake and worry on the way there as there was on the way here...