HER NAME WAS LINDA “BY KEVIN RAPHAELAH” Top of the food chain call her the African Simba Stunning beauty her name was Linda I saw her dance, it took my breath away Gave me the urge to throw a few dollars her way I was sited alone at the singles corner Minding my business trying not to be a bother A moment too soon I felt her gentle touch That’s when my blood began to rush I knew girls like her were way out of my league The only place we mingled, maybe in my dreams But who was I to complain This feeling brought no pain Gently she whispered I can call her Linda Felt like she was planning to have me for dinner For a moment I saw no evil in the idea As she asked me to move closer to my beer As I sipped my drink away I attempted to leave she asked me to stay I must have woken up on the right side of my bed A least that was the thought in my head I woke up the next morning to an unforgiving cold Stripped off all that I called my own I though this act would change my demeanor But I dint mind for I knew it was Linda The girl that was out of my league Was last night true or just another dream. FROM THE ANTHOLOGY “LONELY KEVS” FOR MORE POEMS CLICK HERE Poems a day
Posted on: Fri, 21 Mar 2014 06:21:58 +0000
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