Wondering how can I explain how I feel There's just no words because it feels unreal A warmth in my heart, a stirring unfamiliar A longing to touch you..to hold you when afar My mind is flying and yet it's just numb Words escape me... I just feel so dumb I want you so much I could just explode Yet I have to control it til the next episode My heart pounds whenever I'm near you I hope you feel likewise but I haven't a clue To innocently brush you causes static discharge Want to do something yet my tongues now a barge God I wish you would just give me a subtle hint I tripped on my tongue and my arms in a splint Perhaps Ill say something at the water cooler Hope you dont slap me if I become a drooler Per chance I could ask for your phone number If you give me three fives I guess Ill feel dumber Ill impress you with a note and a sweet poem Just hope you dont think then that I'm stoned Perhaps I can give you a card that says how I feel Ask you out and then buy you a multi course meal Perhaps the direct approach is sincerely the best I'll pretend I am you and You're on the same quest I'll ask you some questions that could be some fun Perhaps "I like you immensely. Do you like me hun?" Seriously contemplating what to finally do and say You walk to the door and look intently my way I'm about to speak when a red sportscar pull in A tall sculputed man attired who'd drink tonic and gin "Say Bob meet my boyfriend whose name is Pete!" I slowly slink over meekly for a sad meet and greet
Schawalski no it wasn't meant to be. The nice ones always seem to have boyfriends but we try to block that thought out as we are just cavemen under all those clothes....lol.
It’s a good job that women don’t hear the discussions that we men have in our head as we approach a woman we like, I wonder if they go through the same torment? Thanks for making me smile though boyshchrm6, and making me relive those terrible moments.
Yes gbbgman we tend to toil over the best approach and in doing so arrive at some ludicrous decision out of pure panic. Often the spur of the moment I think works best if it is genuine.
Thanks JG. Good to know that I could pull the wool over your eyes sort to speak...lol. He who hesitates is lost...but he who does not is sometimes embarrasssed...lol. Perhaps the grab by the hair and cart off to the cave is an approach to consider...after a co-habitation agreement chiselled out on the wall first of course...lol. Thanks JG.
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The nice ones always seem to have boyfriends
but we try to block that thought out as we
are just cavemen under all those clothes....lol.
with a dagger thru the heart!!
So much angst well captured in your poem. Perhaps the direct approach is sincerely the best ...perhaps!
arrive at some ludicrous decision out of pure panic. Often the spur of the moment I think works best if it is genuine.
pull the wool over your eyes sort to speak...lol.
He who hesitates is lost...but he who does not
is sometimes embarrasssed...lol. Perhaps the
grab by the hair and cart off to the cave
is an approach to consider...after a co-habitation
agreement chiselled out on the wall first of course...lol. Thanks JG.
rob
Really appreciate your input.