A Chance Meeting

A Angela Davis Angela Davis
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I saw her in the lot facing a man twice her size Defiantly she shouted her palm cracking his bearded cheek sending him away ashamed She saw me standing there spellbound for a moment She caught my gaze I was unable to look away She slowly came to me introducing herself in a soft, sensual voice asking that we go for a stroll Casually we strolled down the street After some time she took my hand and stole my heart though I would had given it When she took me home she walked me to the door For a long moment my eyes met hers and I was held captive I knew I never wanted to be released As she lowered her lips to mine I was lost, never to be found

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