How Simple
Had a date with her
She winked, I blinked
And loaded my heart, wholesome for her
I hired a limo to befit my class
My watch and shirt, I tagged a designer
And God is great, she came in time
To smell my freshly gilded cologne
Entered a Man
Simple like a sample
And soon I took notes
Excuse me! Said she
And I saw her on a bicycle
Clinging to the sample
In darkness its hopeless to peer
But I tried
Till he, the man
Used his cigar to indicate
Turned left and the rest is unknown
Took me the grace
To call her Number
One day you will understand, Said she!
How Simple.
Copyright © Peter Onyancha | Year Posted 2016
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