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tHe Or an g dreSs

The girl in the orange dress

Awaits some one for sweet caress

Gentle eyes flick round the scene

Her breath is still her eyes serene

 

Beneath the dress belies her calm.,

Her beating heart pounds as if alarmed

Anticipate a lovers trust

Overcome with pent up lust

 

Two strangers, yet., not strange at all

Whose lives brush by to each they call

Both need a hand and safe to hold

To keep the other from the cold.

 

A haven now they have to crave

The curtain closes on on the day

To sink into each other’s arms

To shut the world off and the harm.

 

Just now two souls in walls alone

Another world creates its dome

Protecting them from daily stress

Together with the Orange dress.

 

15/08/2021 21.05- 21.51 

 

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