I m a stranger
She is unknown to me,
And Im just a stranger.
I want her to be mine,
Just her; and no one other.
What I want is short love affair,
What I want is small talk,
I am looking for just one meet,
And starts dreaming of a street walk.
She is there; standing alone,
She is waiting for someone dearer.
She is waiting for someone she already known,
And who take her more nearer.
She is ravishing in that red,
She is unstrangling her long thik hairs.
Her black eyes, her soft lips and her curves,
And she just make me stare at them; and I stare.
And there is nothing more I can do,
Cause Im just a stranger.
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