He met her
Lady on a bicycle
She flashed her sweet smile
Her lovely hair
Flowing with the wind
Surprised and captivated
He managed only a half smile
And she was gone
Ringing bell dying in the distance
Lady on a bicycle
She was on his mind
Day and night
Her smile vivid in his dreams
Longing to meet again
Lady on a bicycle
Today he waited
Face flushed and
Heart pounding
For the ringing of her bell
Lady on a bicycle
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