First Date
Made the call weeks ago
The day has come for us to go
Take a shower, and get ready
Quivering hands will not steady
Driving to the movie theater
Still sweating, turning down the heater
There she stood, all gussied up
Speechless, just my luck
Paying for the movie tickets
Chivalry isn’t dead? Is it?
As we went to take our seats
It was time for our hands to meetI wrote this poem after having my first date with my girlfriend, we went to see Transformers 2 at the multiplex near my house. It was a good night.... I thought. I later found out that she was uncomfortable in her chair throughout the whole movie.
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