Pretty
women
Walking
down the street
Colourful
attires moving bodies
Eyes
turning capturing the elusive dreams
The
cafes on the side road
People
stop to watch eyes glowing
Pretty
women walking by
The
smell of fresh aroma
Better
than cups of coffee
It
brews hot in the men
Eyes
glowing on the pretty women
On
a Saturday....
Pretty
women
Empires
fall to your knees
Kings
and common folks
They
never know what hit them
Pretty
women
The
eyes and minds can't forget
Sometimes
you parade on the cat walk
Bewitching
faces, smile and provocative signals
The
men and women
Listening
to the whispering of the air
The
eyes never move away
Until
the shadows disappear
Pretty
women
Walking
down the street
The
fresh smell of aroma
The
changing scene in the eyes
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