She’s a Left-Handed Girl
She sidesteps all my advances
She’s coy but she’s funny
And her red hair likes to curl…
She sidesteps all my advances…
She’s a left-handed girl…
She eats her red beans and rice
With Tabasco hot sauce…
While she knows that I’m enamored
I’m letting her be the boss…
She has the figure of a dancer…
I loved to give her a twirl…
She sidesteps all my advances…
She’s a left-handed girl…
While she doesn’t really try
She looks perfect in her clothes…
Will she ever fall for a guy like me
Time will tell, but who knows…
While I know that she’s cautious…
Will her butterflies ever unfurl…
She sidesteps all my advances
She’s a left-handed girl…
© 2021 Jeffrey Pipes Guice
About the Creator
Jeffrey Pipes Guice
Jeffrey worked for years in New York City and Washington D.C. while traveling throughout Europe, Africa, Asia, and even spent some time in Antarctica. But the true discoveries came from inside himself, and that poetic journey is shown here.
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