A Chance Meeting

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Blue eyes shine upon me,
As waves break the sand,
Her slender waist, and turned up face,
Tell me with a glance.
"Imagine meeting you stranger,
"Upon this stary night,
"Do you seek, one of rosy cheek,
"Out here tonight?"
I shook my head,
Having not to say,
A puzzled look, with which she took,
A smirk, a smile, a luagh.
Her feet plodded the sand,
Dress hanging tight,
Her stunning form, made me implore,
"Are you alone tonight?"
Without turning to blush,
She nodded to me, looked out to see,
Turned again to the cliffs,
And walked in my direction.