In the Park by the Library

June 7, 2011
The wind caresses her hair,
A gently moving breeze.
But I know that his face
Is all that she sees.

A couple so perfect,
They smile as they kiss.
I long for and envy
Their blissful togetherness.

Playful and at ease
In each other’s arms.
The lovely girl giggles
At her lovely boy’s charms.

The green monster emerges,
Snarling and mean.
I‘m the loneliest girl
This park has ever seen.

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