Erin
I took her in my car
-she needed ride to shop.
Huge were her eyeballs
-bright and very white.
I remembered my past
-and fat tail of my lamb.
It was killed for its meat,
-far before being ram.
When skinned was its tail
-resembled white mountain!
Her iris was bright
-did not ask about why
– “Is it lens? Or natural? “
I could see the red lines,
-when she looked to a side.
With her words, character,
-she did carve some spots
-and dug deep in my heart.
Since want her to stay
-don’t think of courting her.
Possibly is better
-to remain two friends…
“But you are man, woman,
-and what if? ” you may ask.
I leave that to the time
-to answer and reply!
Leave us to be friends
-just friends, good friends
-friendship can remain…
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