Something I wrote some time back. Maybe Ive met her, maybe I havent. She may be as near as an eye lash or as far away as over Yonder.. I am told that she is getting ready. Is she getting ready right in front of my very own eyes and Im blind? Am I looking right through her or is it that she hasnt really seen me yet? Whoever she is, where ever she is, shell really be neat and worth the wait. Shell balance my idiocy and all my dance and music craziness. Hopefully shell be a good dancer and/or a good cook but not really necessary. Maybe shell even be a good musician.Toot toot peanut butter. We could fiddle around together but not on the roof. Best of all, well be living in two-part harmony. Well definitely be good for each other. Itll bring calm to our lives but with such great excitement. Ill hold her hand for our in-touch conversations. Shell hold mine to reassure me that all is well. Well walk in the park or just sit by the water & talk. You see, we wont talk just to fill up empty space. That seems to be such a waste. Lots of I LOVE YOUs. with our eyes. Words arent always needed. Well trust each other and have no reason not to. Well get to know each others friends. But we will have our own favorites. Well be able to respectfully disagree and still love and respect the other. I hope I get to meet this Special person soon. I miss her so much already. I almost hope its a good friend/dance partner that shows up. Ill bet shes cute.
Posted on: Sat, 20 Sep 2014 15:55:45 +0000
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