attraction

December 9, 2008
By Nikki Tabibian, Los Angeles, CA

I saw attraction clearly
He sat tall upon his white stallion, his toned legs gently nudging the horse as he approached me
He gracefully got off his steed and sauntered in my direction, my heart skipping a beat each step he glided across the pavement
He turned and smiled at me, my soul lost within two deep oceans of emerald and my fingers resisting the urge to touch his fair, porcine skin
And when his lips parted, my ears devoured a symphony of charm
And I felt as if I might melt unto the pavement, dirtying his polished boots


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