A beautiful tall Russian blonde
I first saw her in the airport
Now she stays in the same hotel as I
Her glamorous outfits
Black heeled boots with diamonds
Short black dress with diamonds
Could she be fifty?
Next, I see her on the beach
I’ve just had a swim
Lying on the sand in my stripy swimming costume,
Drying off in the sun
Tiny grains clinging to my wet skin; sparkling
I spot her walking across the beach
With a man
Tall and dark and young
She’s wearing black knee-length leggings and an oversized white shirt
They’re walking side by side
Hands almost touching
As I walk back to my room
Past the swimming pool
I see them again
Walking together
Will she take him to her room tonight?
Will she take the black dress off,
And will their lips lock?
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