Tight Body Woman Jogger
The wind blowing the scent
As I walk the park..........
On the steps you come along
You smile as you pass me by
I look around to see
I thought it was me
There are others walking
So I never know
The scent of honey
The wind sending to me
I try to see who is she
Then you appear on the run
“Hey you don't respond!
I met you once on the beach”
“I am sorry I can't remember”
The glint in her eyes the memory comes alive
I try to call
The name never comes to mind
As I walk the park......
You smile as you pass me by
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