That Magic Night

Another dance

Same old crowd

Everything the same

Until I saw her.

She was looking around


Suddenly her beautiful eyes

were glued on me.

Nervously I smiled at her

Then she smiled back at me

And then I found myself

Walking her way.

I introduced myself

So did she

That magic night

Our romance began.

Ralph L. Clark © 2000

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