Sandal Patterned Sunburnt Feet
There's something about her walking style.
She drew my attention and a smile.
With a little luck in a short while,
her number will be auto dial.
I approached with a confident greet.
Perceptively mentioning her feet.
The conversation did flow so sweet.
In a short time the task was complete.
Later that night in sight of the moon.
Expressions of love played their first tune.
I never thought it would be so soon.
I hope her belly will not balloon!
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After the Morning Prayer
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