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BY PETER SOLIS NERY
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Wednesday, June 28, 2017
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Last passenger —
You came on board,
And sat beside me. (#822)
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Bus running fine —
But my heart was racing,
You are so cute. (#823)
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Handsome like the sun —
You are so near,
And so hot. (#824)
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Book in my hand —
You said something about it,
And we started to talk. (#825)
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Common interests —
You looked for something
For us to talk about. (#826)
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Talking to you —
I like smart men,
You are smart, and hot. (#827)
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Smart men —
They steal my heart.
Wait! Hot men do, too. (#828)
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Final destination —
We talked where this ends
For you, and me. (#829)
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Flirting on the bus —
That is all this is;
You get off first. (#830)
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Friendly handshake —
That’s all I get
For talking to you. (#831)
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Bus station farewell —
I only knew you four hours
But I felt like a widower. (#832)
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Next destination —
My journey goes on
Without you. (#833) (500tinaga@gmail.com/PN)
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