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Pretty Woman

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There she was,

looking fresh out of the bath,

dressed in her red

that quickened

the pace of my heart,

sitting at her favourite spot.

I wondered

whether

she’ll notice me today,

sitting next to her

for the nth time this year.

She winked

at the passing Porsche,

crushing my hopes.

Well, perhaps tomorrow…


Photo by Hrayr Movsisyan on Unsplash

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I am an Instructional Designer, avid reader and a small-town woman with a fish-eye perspective. My stories write themselves. If you like my stories, Like, Comment and Share. You can reach me on my Facebook page.

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