Dalliance (Fictional Poem)
Last night, I went alone to a ballroom dance
And, I met by pure chance a gorgeous blonde
With an arrogant and scraggy face husband
Dawdled over a gin, as I watched every girl
And, she was really the pick of the bunch
For she was breezy, with her big black pearl
She and I exchanged an intimate, warm glance
Most men looked, as she breezed into the terrace
My eyes followed her, with a resounding praise
She had too much wine; and left her man behind
With me, spending the night in a nearby ranch
Where we let ourselves, in a sinful romance!
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