Girl on the street

First I noticed your legs, then yours hips.

Your hair caught my eye as I stared at your beauty. Black of course. Black with a slight curl.

And then I saw your eyes.

They were sharp, as if someone edited a picture then set it to life.

Blue eyes against a black haired stare.

She was gorgeous.

Beautiful.

I’ll probably never see her again.

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