Mysterious Women

I hate Riding Bart.

But Today I stumbled across a beautiful women

She possessed the qualities of the human that i adore so much

Her skin complexion was light with no blemishes

A shade under Honey. Its was so sweet to watch her.

I could tell her hair was naturally curly even tho she tried her best

to brush her wavy hair back to be as straight as possible

to fit into her pony tail

that sat so perfectly messy on the curve of her head.

Tall and Slim.

Although her curves were hidden behind a long pink vintage Jacket

with big brown buttons that matched so awkwardly perfect

i knew the fitness was there.

Oval Medium sized silver Earrings dangled controllably on the lobes of her ears

& the medium sized tinted sun glasses shield her vision

but even then

i could tell her eyes were something sweet as sugar to devour upon.

I caught myself staring at her more then i have any other stranger before

She caught me looking as well.

I know this because when i smiled at her.
She smiled back

with a beautiful smile at that.
something to beautiful to have ever been fixed with metal.

a natural beautiful smile.

This beautiful stranger had such a innocent grace about her persona

She looked the type to be very smart and well spoken.

This was a beautiful women

I estimated near 26 years of age.
I went so far to wonder where she was going.
She got on in Berkeley and Got off in San Fransisco

She looked at the map continiously
So i figured this was not her daily route
I'll never know of her purpose in life.

The coward in me let her get away