This is my longest poem bla bla bla ... enjoy.
Angel's wing p6 of 7 (the dinner)
I walk in and the hostess greets me
Right this way to your seat
How does he know my name?
Not like I have any fame.
Hmm maybe I’m just going insane
My heart stops, I think I am in heaven
I feel weak in the knees, I act like I am eleven
My jaw is opened, I can not help it
My heart is pounding, I can not stop it
Red Hair pushed back
Matching red lips I want to attack
Deep eyes of green
She is definitely a beauty queen
A strapless black dress
A pearl necklace
And little earrings to match
I take my seat across from my date
I hope I am not too late
A glass of wine sits in front of me
I think she has a glass of ice tea
The waiter, he introduced himself as Pierre
An older gentleman, wears a dark gray tuxedo and has gray hair
And serves us salad
Looking at the beautiful lady sitting across from me
Thinking, I’m so lucky
Eating my salad, sipping on my wine
Enjoying her present, still not sure if she talks or signs
Should I say something?
Should I say nothing?
Did not order food but a stake with onion and peppers would be what I choose
I know other tables had menus
I am confused
Pierre took away our salad dishes
For her, He brought over some fishes
For me, a stake
How did they know? Must have been my date
Pierre refilled our drinks
On my second glass of wine, I am feeling a little pink
Enjoying my stake, wondering if she likes her meal
Not sure how much this will cost, hoping I do not have to make a deal
Replacing our dinner dishes with chocolate moose
So rich and yummy, I am feeling loose
Looking across the way, she looks to be nervous
Thinking of the bill, we had good service
Pierre takes away the desserts and puts down the check
Now I am feeling like a wreck
Picking up the bill
Bracing myself with will
As I begin to read
“look across the way
She paid the way
I want you to be mine
For the rest of time
I know we have not known each other for long
But I feel a strong bond
And I hope you do too
We have the rest of our live to get to know each other
You are the one I want to be with, there is no other
There are a lot of questions I am sure you want to ask
I am nervous too, so try to relax
Let me answer some questions, before this gets too long
So we can move on
My name is Angel
I am deaf but can speak, just not well
I see you every morning when you have your breakfast and coffee
The diner is mine, my daddy left it for me
I have an apartment in the basement
You can leave and we will just turn back the hands of time
Or you can stay, I can be yours and you can be mine
It is entirely up to you
This flower is in bloom
I love you
(hand written)
ANGEL”
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