Story Part - Red light waiting

Against the force of the wind I walked,
distancing myself from the voices that talked.
The further I moved myself away,
the less of what I heard them say.
The wind itself became more loud,
distancing myself from the crowd.
Heading towards my silent thoughts,
further back I left them dots.
They know not what intrigues my mind,
not a single point in words to find.
Ego pushing the talk they did spout,
I left my seat and walked on out.

Ahead I saw a single sexy walking,
holding her hat firmly I wasn't gawking.
Tightly I glimpsed her ass smoothly move,
back and forth that mesmerizing groove.
Turn she did back to the winds pressure,
damn those tits perfectly scaled their measure.
The wind they pointed those nipples clear,
hardened the thoughts I was thinking near.

Reach I did the car I left parked,
still my mind at her paused, I harked.
Questioned her need for a ride to where,
from the wind to protect her messed up hair.
Declined my attempt to meet a beauties name,
it's polite to ask I have no lingered shame.

Now I sit and digest the went through thoughts,
from an ego 'ed crowd to this drivers spot.
Intrigued by a beauties lasting figured view,
red light waiting like we all seem to do.