My Life In Word

FIRST DATE

The man that sits beside me
Is he who I wish him to be?
I wonder, 
Who really is he?
When I look into his eyes
Who do I see?
A broken man
A dapper-dan
A lonesome fool
A devilish tool
A wretch or a louse
A man or a mouse
A winner, a loser
A midnight bruiser
A con or a fake
A slithering snake
From this train of thought
My mind will not abate
And this is just
Our first date

Simona A. Brinson

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