Another One [Unfinished]

by Sean Dohr   Dec 17, 2016


I see olive eyes and tan, tight thighs,
A made-up guise with black thigh highs,
And it's just enough to catch my eye,
Until another one strolls by.

I see flawless feet and eyes green-blue,
The softest skin, the perfect hue,
I really think I'm into you,
Until another one walks through.

I see a flowing mane, a silky brown,
You seduce me with that pouty frown,
proceed to look you up and down,
Until another one comes around.

I see you turn to me the way you do,
Turns out I want to turn to you,
And be the one you can turn to,
Until another one's in view.

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