She Was Too Good For Him

she was his blind date he was fearful she might be like the others she was more than any of them had ever been he watched her from the café window knowing she was better than him realizing she was a queen knowing he was not a king the rain made sense now another disappointment she was way too good for him he nearly left, but his grandmother’s whisper made him stay give her a chance, she said let her show you her goodness he was amazed by her beauty and her lovely personality totally in love now almost too bowled over to speak she took this as a sign of strength he reminded her of her father they had more dates less grayscale, more colorful she was his everything he was in love