The Girl in The Bus – Part 2

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So I was in a frenzy
My body was like effervesence
Tingling like a frozen glass
Restless and fidgety
I studied her body language
Her sight and state of unrest

‘Hi’
‘Haaaaaeee.’
She was awaiting my salutation
She was yearning to hear from me
‘You look like someone I know.’
‘I also think I have seen you somewhere.’
We clicked
Like an open source platform
And a wild developer
I loved her voice
Her eyes gleaming in saturation
‘Do you mind?’
I now have her number
And evening conversations will take place today
But I have to keep in mind
Master, Mission, Mate

 

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