The lady with the hat
I met you at the reception in a hotel,
wearing a dress and a hat .
"What a lady" i said.
She must be from another planet
or i am already dead
You spoke Italian in a very elegant tone,
i wished your voice for the navigation on my phone.
You came in my room to make your hair,
i had the desire to take you everywhere.
We went to casino and played roulette,
Everyone looked at your hat.
The next day was friday and we were driving in my car,
your mother called you and she could'nt understand your behaviour so far.
Written by Gjoshe Pocev
- Author: Pocev_Gjoshe ( Offline)
- Published: December 21st, 2021 16:15
- Category: Friendship
- Views: 60
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