July 24, 2017


She was lying more than sitting her legs slightly open

On the train asleep and alone late at night

And if you sat in the next seat, with your head tilted so

You could see her blue panties

And I suppose if you waited long enough you’d see more

But what struck me was her face

She was stunning, like an image from a fancy magazine

Words can't do her justice but gorgeous comes close

But she was not my gorgeous

So I moved three seats back

And made sure no one like me sat across from her


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