That Saturday Night

One Saturday night, we met, hit it off, hugged, and will hang again...this coming Saturday night!

That Saturday Night

 

Checking you out from across the room,

My mind runs laps around the beauty found.

An internal battle rages within

While I debate if I should try.

I know you realize I’m over here

And I found you over there;

Everyone knows of the marvelous beauty you withhold,

How it shines for all to bask in.

You went over to the drinks

So I decided to walk over to finally meet.

Once we lock our eyes,

Our chemistry perfected with that simply glance.

You grabbed my hand and led me away,

A separate room for we can officially meet.

I never realized your beauty until now,

But I’m lost in trance in looking into your eyes.

We exchange stories, names, numbers, the like, and closed it with a long embrace.

Never felt this before

But that hug felt like an ocean of love.

Can I get lost in that ocean, please?

We’ll talk once again, I guarantee it,

Because we both hit it off fast.

This coming Saturday night,

We’re kickin’ it again, hangin’ and bangin’.