asian model
She sat in the bar
One evening night after her modeling work
She came alone smoking a cigarette
The bar tender ogled her with his eyes
She was a beauty
A woman in cover magazines
She loved her job though she knew
The glamor could be gone
Every guy and woman
She made the eyes flowing her strides
The sensual body and the look
She was rumored she was a switch hitter
She ordered her pussyfoot
The bar tender took the order
He choked it up in his trade
He dreamed of her in his eyes
The woman smile sweetly
She crossed her legs again
Nobody came to say hello
She was fine with that
She came the Land of Hornbills
The interior of rivers and forest
Now she came to the city lights
She wasn't going back to her root
She sat alone wishing her life
She found it hard to make the living
She worked hard for her work
Yet in the end she was exhausted
Like every one else
She longed for the good life
A family and beautiful home
She sipped her drink......
The bar tender knew
About her life and her loneliness
She used to talk sitting at the bar counter
Nobody dared to approach
He always ogled at her
She knew he used to dream of her
She didn't want to encourage him
She knew the type of men she wanted
She finished her pussyfoot
She paid her bill and she walked away
The bar tender passed her a phone number
She held it she smile and walked to the door
The night air was cool
The breezy wind got her body
She felt the chilled of the night
She looked up at the sky
The stars seemed to twinkle
She thought she knew
Life in the city could be fabulous
She was here for the last 3 years
She heard about her rumors
It was told she was a switch hitter
Every guy and every woman she would take
Into her life as hard as she worked
It didn't last long
Some just one night rendezvous
Tomorrow it was a hunt again
On the prowl to ease the night
She held the piece of paper
She opened up saw the telephone number
She flipped her hand-phone dialed the call
“You expect my call”
“Yeah I was
I am watching you in my car
You see it right in front of you
A black BMW 5 signaling...”
She looked across the street
The BMW 5 was there blinking its lights
“I saw it and what you wanted from me?
I am just going back to my apartment”
“We knew each other in the village
Far into the interior of the rivers and forest
We used to go fishing on our small boat
Then you were gone no goodbye no hello”
“It is becoming a riddle
I left my home years ago
I vowed I will not go back
Until I make it on my own”
“Why not walk over to the car?
You can see for yourself who I am
There is nothing to ponder over”
The woman of the East looked at the traffic
The night was still young
For the city folks night is money
They would know where to find
There were ways to get it done
When the traffic slowed down
She walked across the street
By the time she reached the BMW
She knew who he was in the car
He came out of his car
The man she used to play and run around
“It is a long way from home
How did you find me here?”
“When you left without goodbye
I too left the village to chase after you
I lost your trail for years until your magazine covers
By then I had made the rich list in the city”
“Yeah a long way from the interior
Now look at us meeting again in the city
It was hard to find you after so many years
I don't think I want to lose you again”
The man opened the car's door
She got inside emotion came over her
She cried for a while seeing her old buddy
In the city they met once again
He gave her some tissue papers
She rubbed her eyes and blew her nose
“I am sorry I was emotionally upset
Just seeing I felt I was wrong years ago”
“We met so I am glad
We have a lot of catch up to do
The rivers and the forest calling us
I think we should go back to pamper it”
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