The Girl I Never Met
The sun was setting as she walked into the house.
It was disappearing below the horizon rapidly.
All I saw was a glimpse of her
Her hair flowed to her shoulders
As she looked down at the steps
Rising into the beach bungalow
She wore shorts and a white t-shirt
From what I could see
She looked like a nice person
She reached for the screen door
At the same time the setting sun was no longer in the sky
As I looked back to see her for another second
I saw that she had entered the house
The next day I left the beach
I was never to see her again
Sometimes I wonder what became of her
But our meeting was not meant to be
She is only a memory without much meaning
But for some reason she lingers in my mind.