Delusional VisionA Poem by Xavier HonreAlways being two steps ahead sometimes puts you four behind.I asked a boy to be my date, To really show we're not straight.
I wanted to make a scene so fine, And let people know this life is mine.
I was ready to fight the school for rights, To take a guy on that special night.
And pull out his chair as he takes a seat.
I was ready to smile as we eat our meal, To hold his hand and see how it feels.
And be nervous to dance to the first song.
I was ready to smile to the cop at the door, To walk hand-in-hand with my date to the floor.
I wanted to hold him tight as we dance, And my head on his chest feeling almost entranced.
I was ready to mingle with all of his friends, To talk, laugh and dance until the very end.
I wanted to walk him up to his door, And want to leave quick but be glued to the floor.
I was ready to be struck with a beautiful bliss, As he leans in for that special good night kiss.
I wanted to have a date on that night, And feel like my life is not wrong but right.
I was ready to cry about the answer I heard, The boy ruined my night with one single word:
"NO" © 2008 Xavier HonreAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on September 24, 2008 AuthorXavier HonreI'm in the little place in the back of my head where I rediscovered my inspiration!, OHAboutI'm back! Sorry I've been gone so long, I've been occupied. But I'm back and I've got writings to share! I'm working on posting all of my poems since I haven't been on in months so bear with me! .. more..Writing
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