musings music (part I)

mr. love walked through the door in some baggy khakis
you know, the ones hanging past your knees
and i caught wind of his air.
in that moment time was suspended, light bended
the sun eclipsed the moon, boom!!! fireworks
right then, the connection was sealed
mr. love had me on my knees

he sauntered over to the bar
"what will it be guy?"
"the usual" was his reply
i started making my mental cues
hmmmm, he likes the vodka neat, no ice cubes
my eyes peeled to the back of his head, listening
i was getting drunker every minute merely by the sight of him

"i could use a home cooked meal" he said
instantly my mind envisioned the perfect spread
of him and I breaking bread over dinner
that is, after i worked up the courage to get his number

i guess he could feel the heat coming in from behind
as he looked back and my eyes caught his catching mine
his lips parted, "hi" he said softly
alls i could muster up was a"who me?"
haha, he smiled in this confidant guile
a grown woman reduced to a stuttering child
with all the courage i had i finally replied
"i've been watching your stance from across the distance and i must admit i'm entranced. so come on over, have a drink and some convos, at the end of the night i'll have you (aroused, i thought to myself) hmmm, i'll have you wrapped around my fingers and toes"

phew! he laughed out loud at my corny joke
walked over to my side and we talked and talked till the sun drew high,
I, was falling.