we did this dinner thing
where we thought we were real cool
sitting proper and polite
staring at the menu
neither of us could read
i could certainly locate the vino
but neither you nor i could help
in telling the difference between any
and i stared
hungry and waiting on a decision
you tell me what your eating
and maybe ill figure out what i want
we did that dinner thing
real cute and italian
the wine was alrite
lucky guess
i guess(ed)
entree’s ended up being some skewers
two to be exact
and all i could think
how do i cutely
while remaining sexy
ask for a hamburger after this?
