UNMASK ME 3

We met as planned, the venue scanned
In the evening cool, beside the glistening pool
Amidst a scanty crowd, some in their panty

Her smile glowed as the waiter showed
Up to my beckon and she did reckon
Love birds are here to whistle out a little

Her gaze was piercing through my retina with raze
'Twas fiery passion surging and my eyes were bulging
Out to behold the frays of the rays

Unspoken words muttered from her lips for the tips
Brought our eyes out, got stuck in lock
I heard the words reverberate 'UNMASK ME', make it our date.

(c) Munemume Ebitimi Arthur -290519

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