An Affair

Can’t say how this affair will end Where’s the promise of a sweet love Our own likes and hates may not bend Souls seldom fit like hand in glove From what I see you’re no dove But I’m for giving it a shove. Meet me this night at Walter’s Place The tavern you know by the rink Why not give it a pleasant chase I’ll be there to buy you a drink Maybe at ten o’clock you think Why not at ten fifteen I wink She gives a smile at that small jest And slowly nods her head okay She taps her finger on my vest in a kind of demanding way She says if you’re late I’ll not stay So let that roll around and play I like finger giving me jab This girl is far from being drab 1-31-18