Myron's pov
Thoughts began to ponder in my mind. I wonder who she is . Her beautiful brown skin hitting against her gold jewelry. She waved at me and a smile was brought to her face. Her pretty white teeth caught my eye. I smiled back and waved . I watch her continue her run while watching every 8:00 am morning ray hit every curve of her body. Who is she. And did i once know her.
I Stop and walk into my house and roll up a blunt . I rolled my ganja in a rose and started to imagine her in every pose without her clothes. I am viciously still . She will be mine.
