Planning To Impress, Yet She Stole That Chance
Hey hey, you there — yes you with a smile I ask of you, who moves with a stare following through as the words write along you try to decipher, what should be undone
searching for purpose, finding anew as you wonder, what it might be sentences, forming — thoughts align lines break, and ink dying
the pages are set, the topic declined the meaning is read, a hope rejoice you wanted a purpose, yet now you decide to walk off the wonder, that you inspired trusting the process, you don’t make haste no rushing, no peeking — you idly wait
she sits beside you as if she was wired you grow a little anxious, as her fingers touch your mind oh boy, oh boy — you feel this immense heat uncontrollable it is, you feel a bit unease but in the heat, you grasp a moment of faith
uttering the words, that burst her into joy perhaps it looked good, of what you had believed a goofball you were, thinking of reprise she comes real close, looks you in the eyes you feel it too, don’t you — my boy as she comes to an embrace of the love, undecided
a sentence twas, though you enjoyed as the kiss brought you close, and heartbeat inside whatever you planned, was not just in vain but she made an effort, knowing it straight you meant it real good, even though a joke it was anyone could see you, wearing your heart on the outside
Thank you for reading.
