'Desire Walks On...'

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"Desire walk's on"

I met a beautiful young girl while in Marseille.
(If you're gonna ask me if she was French- I'm gonna punch you.)
Her hair was long, dark, and braided.
(They just call 'em braids Here.)
She had the most incredible perfume, Eau de something or other.
I was following her all around, just to inhale her fragrance.
She thought I was a handsome American man, and she enjoyed the attention i was giving her. She explained to me that she had to sell all her pastries, in order for her to afford to go to the show tonight.
The guys back at the ship didn't mind that I showed up with a box of 6 dozen fresh French pastries.
I grabbed one on my way back out, as I headed to the show. My new found love by my side.
We walked arm in arm, as the whistles and cat call's made their rounds.
I didn't think she minded at all. My Beautiful Marseille Maiden.
For she had found passion in a man from the seven sea's, an American at that.

Sitting together closely at the theater, my hands lost in her Beautiful hair, my lips as close as I dare.
All I can tell you, as an Officer and a Gentleman-
Was that she returned my passion, and to tell you more, just wouldn't be fair.
Desire walk's on...

Kelly. (Written on the spot, impromptu.)
© 2016 - 2024 KellySeale
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KateMB19's avatar
Cute, lovely story. Well done!