Bad Chick Poem by majed hamdan

Bad Chick



Once I heard the guys talking about her, I thought they were overwhelming.
But when she entered the class she was breathtaking.
She was attracting everybody but that was just the beginning.
Her body has those curves and edges she made everybody thinking and wondering.
What in the earth is happening?
The way she dresses made everyone thinks she is working with agencies in modeling.
And when she passes by… the guys can't help it but looking.
She was very tempting but she pretends not knowing.
Dealing with such girls was a red warning but I had to keep it going.
All the guys were fighting to be with her in the same group except for me, I was not in the mood for anything.
But it was my turn, so I looked at her greeting.
I was fascinated with her beautiful eyes I was wordless notable to say anything.
I thought I should stop and start confessing she was stunning.
At the last moment, I changed my mind when I remembered she was a show off
That knows nothing about love meaning.

Thursday, August 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: girls
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