In The Shape Of A Wine Glass

Running her fingers through
Cascading her golden brown hair locks
She floated her floor length dark red Satin dress
With a glass of Wine in her hand

It was not for a glass of Wine
But her shape of a Wine Glass like Beauty
That made him fall for her
With an excuse
He made his way to her
And dragged a Chair nearby
To have a look of her closely

With little curiosity further
His flirting turned
Into discussion that matter
Asking her about why can’t God
Create only beautiful girls like you
He took a sip from his glass of Wine
Gazing upon her blood red lipstick

She blushed at first and with a smile
She responded with a reply
In her delightful tone
That made him speechless

There are Guys on Earth
Who are still available
Who can love a girl beyond her face.’


Miracle 🙂


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