Where’d she go


Just when I think, I've found her;
she disappears without a trace.
I find myself, I'm staring at another;
with the exact same face.

Where did she go,
and who might you be.
Yes, I'd like to know;
who is staring at me.

Moving her lips,
speaks in foreign tongue.
Skips and dips,
before i'm stung.

She was just right there,
then gone in a truth or dare.

Nelson Silva
06-16-16

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