Wordly Seanley
     ...The Poetry of Seanley Donnachaidh

 
Second Date
Okay...let's see
Gassed up the car...
Brushed my teeth...
Underwear...which ones?
RATS, wrong pair...

Dang jeans!
Freakin' boots!!!
Ahhh, that's better...
Pink triangles on 'em.
She'll like those.
:-D

Okay...hair's good, sorta, UGH!!
Jacket...
keys...
Fed the kitty...
Okay, okay...
Get in the freakin' car and go to her doorstep...NOW!!!
Why am I so freakin' nervous!?!

Okay, good sign, car started!
NOTHING on the radio...oh great!!
Okay, which house...dang!!
Which one???
Ahh, yep, that's it.

Park the car.
Turn off headlights.
Okay, don't screw this up...
This one might be a keeper.
Dear God I hope so!

Knock on the door...
LOUDER you idiot!!
She's coming, I hear her.
Hi, how are you?
Fine, fine, come in...
Wow, you look great!
Thanks, so do you!
In fact, I'd swear you were poetry in motion!
:-D
:-D
:-D
Somehow, I cannot wipe this stupid grin off my face.
God, she is heaven!
 

Seanley D.Donnachaidh1© 1999


 

 

 

 


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