MY MYSTERY MAIDEN

I saw a woman, dazed as was I when looked her beauty, walking in the alleyway beside me. She made every other man in her way to go berserk over her. It was a matter of time when I realized I was staring at her with my tongue lolling out. Embarrassed, I hid my face but didn’t fail to notice her smiling at my silliness. But what could I do because she had the charm to make the butterflies in my stomach to fly out of my mouth. Her eyes, black and deep, were so pure and innocent. The crimson red lipstick brought her lips into attention from her decent complexion. The air around filled with the scent of her hair and it was this that made me go towards her. I walked and kept walking and when I reached her, she made a sharp turn at the corner and was nowhere to be seen. The mystery maiden lingers in my thoughts and to my disbelief I couldn’t picture her but the aroma she left behind.