A momenatary shy glance,
And she took up her stance,
She knew he was the one,
The damned son of a gun.
"Tis love at first sight"she thought,
Her eye, he caught;
She winked, he blinked,
And her love story she inked.
He came,one day,sans his stubble,
Easily bursting her happy bubble-
Acne and moles spelling a lifetime of trouble,
Her dreams of a hunk lay in ruins and rubbles.
"We're off", she texted,
The confused guy had been bested,
Another day,another hunk,
And her brains dropped with a clunk!
PS-very very amateur piece of poetry,I agree.But the first one with a structure..chomp chomp chomp!!celebrate for me!!;)
