Men are like British buses...none in sight, then all at once!
Hey Les
We met before!
Ships that passed
through the Night
I was in Miss Asia
at the Hippodrome
that night
You asked me
out on the
dancefloor
but I was
with the wrong
man
And I walked
out the door
Only to
find
that love
was blind
But you
"sought"
and found
me here
Oh Les
what a hoot
we had
yesterday
since
yesteryear!
You said
you were
shy
A Leo
lost for
words
But no matter
what you would
have said
I would not
have heard..
Now you
are a Man
no longer a boy
And I am free
no longer some
ornate accessory
I am a woman
not a girl
but is fate
playing tricks
on me?!
Like a silver
bullet
you drove
your Carrera
in the night
we wined and
dined
alone in the
restuarant
everyone was
outta sight
Then you
took me to
see David Blane
the magic
of the memory
Like some
indelible stain
will remain
Until we meet
again
but my heart
is with Ronie
De je vu
Oh Aphrodite
we shall blame
playing tricks
with my heart
is mean
Especially
As I find you
to be such fun
Is it possible to
love everyone?!
How can I be
in love with
two men
send me back
to the playpen!
Child-woman
that I am!
I want my candy
and my man
So I guess
Im alone again
For I'm afraid
to commit
because
then I would
have to admit
responsibility
And that spells
"No fun"
To me
I guess
I'll never be lonely
But my soul
can't wait
for a mate
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
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