I met you once at a party
Complimented you on your boots
Little did I know I was walking away from my future
As my steps took me further from you
I became closer to you
Your smile
I’ld remember and thought of what would’ve happened
If I wouldn’t have stepped aside from my dream
I remember your boots brown with the buckle
The way you moved
But I missed your scent in our brief exchange
The few words said were nice to meet you
Life moved on and I became closer to you
Through our brief encounter
By your smile the way you moved and your boots
I remembered
and I longed for another chance to meet you
Perhaps then I would know your scent and
the sound of your voice
Robin Estevez 
Beautiful! Love it.
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