Camelot

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Friday, January 10, 2014

When I Bumped Into Him At A Party

The wine...
Almost spilled
"Excuse me
I'm sorry"

*Gasp*

Oh My God...it's him

Don't touch...Smile

My skin is tingling

Don't look...Smile

I feel his eyes

I can smell him
The scent is

Heaven...Smile

I bought him that for his birthday
Pretend you don't care

You don't see...Smile

The woman
On his arm

Beautiful...Smile

A flash of white
Behind red lips

Too much...Smile

I can't stand it!

Walk out...Smile!

Slowly, calmly
Say your goodbyes

Smile!
Smile!
Smile!

Copyright © Allene Angelica 2014


*Allene Angelica*
=^_^=
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