What an enigmatic smile she had
Set me thinking "Does she like me?"
Or worse "Am I gruesome to her?"
I need not have worried about that though
Notwithstanding these thoughts she smiled
When I glanced her way and lifted my glass
To offer her a drink; She nodded
She said her name was Stephanie
And as we talked, our conversation
Unwrapped each other from our cocoons
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charming poem
ReplyDeletelove is in the air, very romantic
ReplyDeleteMy take The Red Lipstick
Lovely take on the prompt
ReplyDeleteLast line is brilliant.
ReplyDeletePerfect end to a perfect poem! I really like it.
ReplyDeleteShe's too plain...you can do better:)
ReplyDeletelove the last line!
ReplyDeleteA glance a smile and a nod. That about sums it up for openers!
ReplyDeleteHank
You gotta start somewhere.
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