Who was she last night?
I still couldn’t help but wonder as I smiled to myself while driving to
work. I was lost in yesterday. I remember walking in the door from yet
another long day and there she sat, head bowed, ready to play another of our
games. She never said a word the entire
night. She just stood up and walked
slowly toward me, allowing me to drink her in.
I loved her heels and netted stockings and laughed thinking how my bow
tie and Top hat never looked better.
Then she kissed me long and soft.
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