Mahe (aka an Army)

We met by chance, or perhaps by fate, Her beauty, like dawn, no words could replicate. From the screen to reality, her eyes met mine, A spark, a smile, a connection so fine.

She said she thought I was cool, I couldn’t deny That feeling of wonder, as if the stars aligned the sky. A conversation flowed like a river in spring, With every word, I felt something begin.

In that moment, I asked, bold yet unsure, “Lunch tomorrow, or perhaps dinner, for more?” Her answer came quick, like a breeze through the day, And now, I wait in optimism, come what may.

Two hearts will meet, both ready to explore, A story unwritten, with chapters and more

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