On a hot dateA Poem by Jas_I_M
It was 7 in the evening
I dressed up as a king picked car keys took my wallet being anti-frolic I carried that thing Imma going on a hot date a cup of coffee to get laid Have that thing in my pocket "carry the packet ? you gonna rock it" said this to myself atleast thousand times by now what am I gonna ask her? I don't know how ! the night is busy the crowd is walking the people are laughing the world is talking heartbeats pumping the kid in me is jumping Parked the car near her door Rings the doorbell and I fear more ! there is this gorgeous girl in front of me the man of her dreams feels great to be adjusted the slouch sat on the couch turned into the cutest lad from an evil tempered grouch I had no clue it was all new I took her hands into mine and asked ! are we gonna do? she smiled and walked away i followed her all the way she turned back and said Baby are you mad ? Pulled her close into my arms the quietest emotions became wildest storms she made the night turn dark blue! whispered into her ears "listen I love you" © 2014 Jas_I_MReviews
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