Today myself an a friend stopped by the store.
To get a couple pairs of pants because I can't wear my old ones anymore.
Walked in, looked around at the jeans for a bit.
Fidled with the sizes an which to get.
About a hour later figured out which I wanted.
Paid for them an my wallet became exhausted.
Stepped out of the store an there she stood.
My friend knew her, said they from the same hood.
I was thinking "damn baby girl, you exactly my type".
But all I said was "Hi my nick name is Mike."

"To me thinking, "exactly my type" means exactly this.
Someone on any day you would be willing to kiss.
Someone no matter how she awakes pretty or not.
Still for some reason to you seems absolutely hot.
The kind of woman you end up with for eternity.
The kind of woman you help progress through maternity.
She stood maybe four foot, ten.
Asked for her number and she said "have your friend call my friend."
"Damn it woman" is what I thought.
Playing hard to get and I'm getting caught.
Usually this role is the other way around.
But shit, anyway ya like it sweety, I'm down.
So I made her laugh, and she gave me a smile.
I have no clue why, but I thought about this woman for mile after mile.

Her brown eyes, her beautiful lips.
Her very cute face and nice hips.
Now I'm not one to go into details on certain topics.
So at this point, details remain discouraged by my logics.
So all I am willing to say is that she had everything I could imagine.
I mean that in a positive manner if you can fathom.
She had a daughter with her, and I was thinking.
Wonder where the daddy is at, wonder what she is seeking.
We said our see ya laters, and it seemed okay.
Hated that she left, but loved watching her walk away.
Had to drop off my friend, and made him call her friend.
He talked to her friend, and no luck, thought for sure that was the end.

Got back home, parked the truck.
Went inside thinking "I have no luck."
Sat in here and thought oh well.
Then I had a notion for pizza or Taco Bell.
Went back outside a few hours later.
Got in the truck, and then here came my neighbor.
She said "Michael I heard you were interested in a woman you seen at the mall.
I said "You know her, tell her to give me a call."
My neighbor "she asked about you"
I replied "What did she say, got any clues?"
Neighbor said "She says your cute, and that she was asking questions about ya."
I said "Oh yeah?!?" and then we laughed, ah ha ha, ha!
So I gave my neighbor my number to pass along to this woman that I met.
I was hoping that process was a safe bet.

Then out of the blue a text "Hi, its Amber!"
I think to myself "That name I'll always remember."
So we texted a lot and didnt do a regular phone call.
I tried everything and gave it my all.
Usually I dont put myself out like that.
But I know with her, I want more then just to jump in a sack.
Who is she, and who will she be an what will we see?
This woman, what is happeing to me?