Every once in a while someone comes into our lives...fascination.
Waiting for a train
On a cold winter's morn
I looked out
Saw this woman
Walking on the platform
Towards me-
She had the most shapely legs
All the right curves and angles
Her face was part angel
And her lips part devil,
Was she intelligent
For me, that is Sexy
We did a bit of chit-chat-
Train started pulling in
She looked at me and said,
"I am all the things
You were thinking, especially
Intelligence,
Here is my card...I will be waiting
For your call,"...it was fascination
When the powers-that-be make the decision to return a selfish party-girl, Zara, to Earth on three missions of redemption, can romance and mayhem be far behind? One hot and trendy gay nightclub, two bickering angels and three unlikely pairs add up to
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Jane
Ron