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Jul 2016
I watched you confidently
    glide across the room and
         you had to know that every
eye
  was up on your every curve

Your hair even flowed behind you
     like some runway model during a
          show with a fan blowing in your
stunning face
  you are unknowingly serving notice

The graceful hip sway and
   dominant stride was enhanced by your
      muscular calf in the 5 inch MK's
scarlet red
  you TEASE ME with a subtle glance

I swear the dress was designed around
   your frame to drive men totally insane
      I can't help but to secretly view all of
you
   peeking over top of my dark sunglasses

You stopped and momentarily posed
   wondering if I would respond in kind
      I froze like the proverbial deer
weakened
   by your beauty, I miss my opportunity.
Written by
Allen Robinson  The Burgh
(The Burgh)   
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