A casual wave, a shy smile,
a lazy twirl – and she earned
being called the temptation personified;
the young ones lost hearts,
while old ones enjoyed their silly fights –
each judging her arrogant ways –
confused by the power she held,
none ever thought of her lonely eyes
wandering the hills, far away from all men.
not a soul, she had to talk;
until he moved along as she passed;
within weeks, some days more;
her heart finally found a home.
“This is where I found myself so lost” –
today, on the same hill, he proposed.