red lips | lewandowski

s m i l e

"C is for your coruscant skin that shines so bright; every time I see you, I feel like I'm staring that the stars or the radiant moon.

A is for these amorous feelings; each day that goes by my desire for you grows that, I can't help but say you're driving me insane.

T is for your tempean appearence; you're as beautiful as the Greek sceneries that people love, I just rather look at you.

A is for your angelic smile; all I truly keep in my head is your smile and red tainted lips that makes me fall apart."

Robert stared the piece of paper that carried his ideas. He planned on giving this to his dear Cata, whenever he would see her again. Mario suggested he write a poem, more specifically a acrostic poem.

It was easy for Mario, who was helping his teammate. On the other hand Robert was suffering, he wasn't the slightest bit romantic. Mario wanted to help but insisted Robert try this on his own.

"Lewy this should be easy for you, you're making difficult. Just think about it what to you love about her?" The German asked. Robert scratched his head, thinking. He just began thinking about her, and that's all it took for him to begin jotting down ideas.

Mario revised the paper and smiled at his friend's accomplishment. "If this doesn't make her go crazy, I don't know what will."

"I can't believe I'm doing all of this for her, this isn't me." Robert murmured. Trying to convince Cata to go out with him was almost impossible, she barely wanted to give him her name. All he wanted was to take her to bed, period. Now, he wanted more.

"I don't understand why you think it's such a bad thing. It's just a girl, if things don't work out then you move on to the next." Mario said.

Robert wondered how everyone could be in a committed relationship, it almost scared him. It reminded him of the mistakes he did before, thinking that one girl was right for him and he came out absolutely wrong. But that was Robert Lewandowski, a man who was afraid he would make the wrong decision and have to live by it for the rest of his life.

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That night Robert, Mario, and Thomas went to the same nightclub of all time. Ann-Kathrin wasn't home for Mario to hangout with, so he decided to tag-along with his friends and be a witness to the things that they do. Robert carried the letter, which was placed inside an envelope, in his pack pocket.

He was nervous, and this has only happened once before. His two German friends sat by him at the large bar, patiently waiting for Robert's new obsession to come by. It was only matter of minutes before she came around it a black two-piece dress, hair up, and large diamond piece of jewelry around her neck.

Like always her lips were red, and plump making Robert want to stand up and kiss her, but he had to control himself and his hormones. She walked around to where Robert sat, and took the empty seat next to his.

"Good evening, Lewandowski. I see you're still coming around, and even brought friends." She said offering a wave the other two who watched her with mouths opened, as if she was a piece of meat getting ready to be eaten by dogs.

"You know I'm only here because of you. They came along because, they wanted to see the woman I fantasize about." He shared, slowly he began reaching for the envelope.

Cata laughed, "Are you using the fantasize, so I could fall on the ground and let you take me tonight?" Robert stared at, stunned. She was much smarter than what he expected.

"Smart, but no. I'm only using the words that fit," he explained. He delivered her the envelope in her hands, as her eyebrow rose in confusion. "It's something I wrote for you, so you won't think that I'm lying about the fantasizing."

She opened it, and read over it more than once. Her face showed mixed emotions. It's like she was excited he had written her poem, but yet confused and wondered how to react to it.

"This isn't going to make me change my mind Lewandowski." She spoke. He watched her lips move as she spoke, and after speaking she smiled. Her red lips parted, showing the glimpse of her white teeth lined together giving him the only thing he wanted.

"I only wrote it to see you smile, so thank you."