Painting on the wall

First date and on his wall, she saw something that caught her eye

Left her flabbergasted

A painting of her, in a blue dress

Seated on the bench in the city park

Staring at a pond full of bloomed water-lilies

She remembers

Was on a Sunday and it was a beautiful day, just wanted to be alone

But now looking at that painting, she wasn’t really alone

Wait a minute that was two months ago, she only met him two weeks ago

He caught her starring at the painting, saw the concern in her eyes

And smiling, he said,

You were so beautiful, couldn’t help it but paint you

And I don’t regret it.

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