From The Workshop Collection-A Poetic Good Guy
At least once a week I
Try
And be a good guy
Never do I lie
What? Did I make you cry
Or sigh
Dear hon
We are not done
It's starting to be fun
Being with you
Known as a special two
Since our love is true
Using romantic glue
Am I through
To believe
For all to see
Our fingers held together
Challenging any threatening weather
In this life
Where one day I will make you my wife
So, let's say I do
And call it quits with one amazing cracker jack jewel
Please don’t refuse
You are the one I choose
What do you mean?
My dream
Has turned into a nightmare
I am now alone and scared
You said no
I am your beau
Now I have not a thing
Except this engagement bling
Put it on ebay
Bid it away
Let someone take it off my hand
Call it their commitment band
I now walk the streets
Searching desperately needing a nice, tasty, sweet,
Discover a chocolate shoppe
Decided must make a stop
Cafe revealed
Banana split that was real
Enjoyed sitting with my ice cream
Acting like a rejected teen
Then she arrived
Shining light, ready to guide
Down a path
Showing, smiles and a laugh
Young enough
Displaying innocent stuff
Comforting thought
A new treat, I just caught
This one did not say goodbye
Instead married me, a good guy
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