Glowing city lights at the cold of the night
Glass windows run down by drops of dew
Smoke of the chimneys busy writing history
Chapters of deep love observed by a few

To the corner she peaks through her window
Adulating eyes carrying the oceans unknown
In search of a whisper in the dark cold night
Mesmerizing fancy stories of her lonely town

The breeze channeled her essence to the night
Her precious red gown swindled my entire vision
The weight of her beauty winning every claim
Her sumptuous body with the style and precision

© Rana M All Rights Reserved

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