Colours 2 Poem by Mountain Man

Russian & brunette, Italian & sexy vixen, Blonde & summer
it lurks from beyond this corner.
Corner turn up the music &
make a play.
Play the game & who's the one
trying in vain. As the road
gets darker.
A carnival barker yells out her name.
As through a tunnel of love.
But a single rider wider than the whole wide world.
World lovers & losers,
The lonely hearts club.

A night on the town at this mysterious
pub.
A girl walks in to the room.
Will he or she make this romantic journey together.
Another riddle looms to this question.