Bus Ride

in poetry •  7 years ago 

She sat besides me
On my bus ride back home
Can still remember the dimples
On her smile

Her bright and brown eyes
Scent fresh like jasmine
Even the wind must have
Fallen for her beauty
As it endlessly caressed
Her long hair

My heart was wild in rhythm
As a feeling of nervousness crept in
While contemplating how
To just say hello

The desire has strong
Resisting it not an option
And as I was about to say hello
She turned towards me
Looked me in eyes
And said
It would be a pleasure

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