Sitting at the bar next to a to die for brunette
with eyes of chocolate brown.
Politely she was asked to do a favour
rising with a questioning look upon her face.
Gently hands were placed upon her hips
with a twisting gyrated motion.
Puzzled she asked. "What are you doing?".
Quickly I answered, "I'm scrambling eggs,
I don't mind if I wake up with egg on my face.".
Later the next morning after she left
I realized I didn't even know her name.
When I went into the kitchen to make a cup of coffee
she had left a note on the fridge.
"Seeing since you've already had breakfast
I'll meet you for lunch", signed A Delightful Mess.
Author notes
Noah20Tymatal #4
The whole truth is her name was Debbie.
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A contest entry
- One Night Stand #2 (will end with in 24 hours) by delightfulmess.
450 points, ended June 30, 2007, 7 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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OH PAPA
I so needed this reminder and laugh...
I have missed you hope you are well.
Delila -
That was pretty good I liked that one outastanding story and funny to.
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OMG that was funny. LOL Thank you for entering my contest. But you forgot to put your name in the auther notes. I must know who my mystery lunch date is LOL Thanks for the giggle.
P.S. my eyes are brown LOL
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