UNLUCKY LUCK

For seven seconds, my heart stopped
I still wonder why I never dropped "What am I seeing?" I thought
For perfect words, I sought
To describe the spectacle that stood
Before me in all glory and elegance
This gorgeous piece of art was in its natural state, albeit not crude
I admit that I was highly privileged with that chance
To have seen such beauty with my 'naked eyes'
I still wonder how she would look naked... yikes!
That sight would be heavenly
On my mind, that image would weigh heavily
I don't even want to imagine
Might have been a dragon in human flesh
Does this highlight the rarity of such beauty?

Her eyes told a story
Florence Colgate, Britain's prettiest face, has nothing on her
She was prettier than you all, sorry
Her hair...
Her hair shone against the bright light that emanated from the sun.
I'm pretty sure that was a $920 light brown hair, man.
Beyonce's stylists would beg for tips.
That reminds me of her lips.
She wore no makeup, no lip gloss
In that natural state, most ladies would look gross
Full red lips, kissable by all standards.
That completed a face that I'm sure took more than a day, God time; creation story standards
to create.
Her body shape...
Wait.
For her face, we skipped her nose and ears
God knows, for that description, it would take years
l leaned back and took in her beauty
Her body shape was crazy
Just as I couldn't open my mouth to speak then
Same way I can't begin to describe it with my pen
I should stop
Yup, I should pause.

As I stood watching her, she smiled and... oh, that was a wave
This time my heart didn't stop
I felt a series of shock waves
"Oh damn, I root seff!"
Samini's 'bang bang bang' started playing in that subconscious area of my brain's turf
Ah, was I refusing to think with my head? Or was my brain anticipating some head?
The realistic part of my brain barged into the sexual section of my brain's fort
And fought to alleviate the intensity of the erotic thought
Finally, I shook it off
When my eyes came to, she was gone
Into shreds, my heart was torn
I wondered why she left so soon
Light from the overhead bulb filled the room
"Time to wake up son,
Time waits for no man,"
That was my mother
I shivered and felt a shudder
Had the beauty I had seen
Just moments ago been a dream?
"I'll be down in a jiffy,"
I told my mom weakly
I threw back the covers
And put on a pair of trousers
"Tonight," I swore with a chest thump
"This dream must continue..."
I exited the room and left the door shut with a dull thud.