Scripted

by Maher   Dec 26, 2020


Cigar smoke drifts across the room
and cradles the aroma of fresh espresso
to the doorway that she daintily enters through.
It dances across her beauty so sublime,
yet her pretty nose says otherwise
as her hands shoo it away like they would a needy pet.

I know that look her blue eyes throw;
she just didn't want it kissing her before I did.

I suppose it's not her fault for walking in when she did.
A little patience would have seen this go in her favour.

Funny how some things can only happen one way.

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  • 1 week ago

    by silver cloud

    i guess its not funny just because where are not fish

  • 2 months ago

    by Mr. Darcy

    You've painted a wonderful vignete. This piece of observational writing has made me smile.

    It dances across her beauty so sublime,
    yet her pretty nose says otherwise
    as her hands shoo it away like they would a needy pet.
    ^
    I could see this scene so clearly. Well done. *Hands you a Cuban*

    • 2 months ago

      by Maher

      Thank you, good Sir. Glad you enjoyed it and that it made you smile.

      *Takes Cuban* won't catch me saying no to one of these! :)

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