Her

When he first laid eyes on her
He felt as drunk as he is on a friday night
And her words were a merry-go-round ride
He was nervous but he laughed out loud
To make her notice him in the big crowd

Her watery blue eyes made him swoon
And they were as round & beautiful as moon
Her eyelashes were stairs for his soul
And he never felt heaven so close

He fell back and forth on her voluptuous curves
Those were enough for his heart to unnerve
He stood his ground to show her he is strong
But she didn’t stay for too long

She was his saturday morning hangover
But it didn’t hurt as he was quick to sober
Last evening was one good night
And he knows there’s always a way to reunite

her

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