I Can'T But Will Wait
the date
it wasn't
random oh
no WE had a
planned on
schedule that
would put us in
front of each other
in an
airport
but we
resorted
to finding
our flying
times and
matching
like the "Dating
Game" what was
ideal so that when
we would feel we'd
be so real
be surreal
my smile would
equal hers but
hers would be
blinding so
it would seem
but deep down
i'm sort of kind
of like hanging
on a ledge with
one finger or
like Lloyd
not at all
just play ball
and do you
want strikes
or walks
or i could
even try
a bunt
but
shant
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2020
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