Baga Baga Presents
The Girl Next Door
Looking over the fence
Looking Over THe Fence
Amongst the parsley, sage, rosemary & Thyme
My senses followed the nucleus of her natural fragrance, with a modicum note of wild berries, carried by gusts of wind that brought her quintessence to me. The aroma of a scented lavender candles freshly blown out seduced me truly. The rosiness was concentrated into two tiny plops on her pale cheeks It was her demeanor of congeniality that kept me falling in love, everyday.
Then later on someplace else, my eyes locked in on her enamelled, sanguine countenance, chestnut scrunched hair. The most beautiful girl you’d ever see. She sat alone. None of the waiters bothered her, neither did the truckers. I figured she must’ve been a regular who held her own authority there.