Read Between the Lines
Call me...we'll have to get together for lunch...
( Do you think my eye rolling gave her a clue or a hunch?)
You look so good in red...
( I can't believe what I said!)
I surely remember you...
( You said you were who?)
I love seeing you every weekend...
( I wish it would end. Your driving me crazy)
( All my money you like to spend.)
I'd sure love to talk more...
( If you weren't such a bore.)
( if talk any longer I'm sure I will snore.)
Sometimes one needs to read tween the lines,
cause sometimes one's true intentions
are less than divine.
P.R.Deremer
Copyright © Pam Deremer | Year Posted 2015
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