DINNER FOR THREE
Found a R.S.V.P invitationRed lipstick under my door
Someone blew me a kiss
Applied was a hint of woman
My thoughts pondered maybe
The cons outweighed pure logic
Plenty action in the hall today
Footsteps slowing as they near
Talking on the cell so I can hear
One yellow rose and a hello
Her gift not for the asking
I was told to show up easy
Dinner for three
My conscience, her and me
Bubble and fizz at seven
In the bedroom heaven
Helpless by eleven
Dinner for three
Found a love letter tied to a ribbon
Under her spell I stayed the night
She apologized for her magic potion
Incense and the way she whispered
Candles by the night stand shimmered
Time broke its promise then fainted
She's a keeper as I wish to escape
Cool couldn't get more comfortable
Too good to be true a dream come true
Dinner for three
My conscience, her and me
Bubble and fizz at seven
In the bedroom heaven
Helpless by eleven
Dinner for three
Copyright, Nathaniel London Jr. 2014
All rights reserved by author 2014
Poetry by France England
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Written on 2014-06-05 at 19:52
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