22 CommentsCreative Writing, Poetry

She was struck, as if by lightening

So intense ’twas almost frightening

Dark eyes staring at her face.

Stare into my soul

There he sat, so nonchalant

Charmer, rogue or bon vivant?

Her heart began to race!

Is this love?

Was he the one she waited for

Her wildest fantasy and more

Could this be the case?


She heard a noise and turned around

Then sadly, turning back she found

He’d left without a trace.

puff of smoke

©D.D.B. 2013

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Canine Innkeeper in suburban Toronto, Canada, known as “The Doglady”. Writer/website owner, photographer, animal lover, music fanatic, inveterate traveller. History, literature and cinema buff. Eternal “hippie/rockchick”. Binational, German/Canadian and multilingual. Looking for the next adventure!

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