Beneath all of that make-up I saw a beautiful face
as the water from the clouds dropped from above.
I was standing under an umbrella as I waved to her
to stand with me as my heart just fell in loved.
Never had I ever felt such skin so soft to the touch
as I dried her face with my clean handkerchief.
Her pinkish red face was so gorgeous to taste
even though my stare was quick and very brief.
She was shy to see me wipe the wet powder
and I couldn’t tell her how my heart felt.
I wanted so much to make some conversation
before my heated forehead would start to melt.
I introduced myself to her as I told her my name
but just then the taxi stopped and I opened the door.
Then she hopped in and closed the door without thinking
that I wanted to converse with her even more.