New York Woman

She didn't want the foolish overtures
of a southern gentleman
Nor could she stomach the quick wit
of the intellectual elite
But she did smile as I merely touched
her cheek
And in the manner I vanished into the
night..
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Aug 2014

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Comments (10)

ImagineLove
Cute! dancing
Mizzy4online today!
I like the mystery in
this one Jim.
Nicely penned......
Mick.

wine
SCatlyn
So... you've been in New York lately wink

J/k- Actually love the whole poem- esp. the ideas of the 1st half,
and then the subtle, romantic situation(my kind of ooh-la-la) of the 2nd half...

Very nice!

Cat rose
cafetwo2010
imaginelove.. I think I'm going through a short poem
phase..lol. Thank you dear.
wine
cafetwo2010
Mizzy.. Thank you much Sir. This reads like I took a few verses
out of a book called The New York Woman.lol
Cafe
cafetwo2010
Cat.. I must step up my efforts to raise the
bar on the ooh-la-la. Can't disappoint the
la-la ladies.
Cafe

Thank you kindly kiss
soulgoddess
daydream mmm....the mysterious man and his vanishing act...
fascinating write ;)
rapturecapture
Cafelaugh

Your invisible cloak loses all power on these emerald shores laugh
good luck Its called the luck of the Irishirish

So good they named her twice.. laugh

O Behave rapture wink laugh

Loved reading, thank you for sharing

Martina xxxhug teddybear kiss
cafetwo2010
rapture.. Have you seen my five leaf clover? Poof!
Cafekiss
rapturecapture
Cafe

I need Proof... Not Poofrolling on the floor laughing laugh
Poof goes the Juryrolling on the floor laughing laugh

Behave rapture Never...laugh lips
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