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The Sale
Our communication was slow at first
She was silent and reserved
I bamboozled her with my fly by chat
My voice was in control
My experience, my knowledge, my salesman art
Was flowing like a script
The questions the answers came bouncing back…
10 / 20 in a row
The conversation gathered pace…
I carried on to win the race
I soon discovered the reason why
She came into the Shop
Mei-ling... her name, had just arrived
Her suitcase still intact
She decided to walk the floor that day
Too see where it was at
Walking past the windows point
She stopped to take a chair
The girl was first attracted too…
The options on display
Another customer came right on in
I was stuck in turmoil
A kind acknowledgment to where they're at...
And I was back to play
Poetry - The Moment my future walked inside
I introduced my world to her
She was immediately smitten
3 days trekking in the Cairngorms
Certainly got her thinking?
After I secured the sale…
I had somewhere to go…
Her personal details, name and flat
Are things I had to know
I was mostly talking shop
As 60 minutes passed the clock
While building up the story blocks
My world was full of hope
Senses tingled in auto flow
As this Oriental beauty stood so close
My heart my stomach, the butterflies
Were flying high before my eyes.
Poem: written by Andrew.w.j Bell ©
13.08.2002
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Mei-ling Lin
All Seasons the Company
As a reward from SMT
A Poet tells his story
Common interests
The Slow Day
Dry heat kills the air
Walk the Mile
Her Confession
The sale
The Imagration desk
Corresponding Letters
10.00am appointment
The Moment My Future
Disaproval
Now the Sale was over