Tied In 'Nots by Jersey D GibsonShould I stay or should I go?
I can't seem to make my mind.
See that pretty girl up there?
She is the ultimate find.
She loves me, she loves me not,
she doesn't know she loves me yet.
Things be a lot easier,
if I had the courage to ask her number.
Partial pink hair and horned rim glasses,
with half a dozen tattooes to identify.
Black tube skirt with bright blue shirt,
she's all I've been waiting for.
I walk to her on that sidewalk,
my stomach all tied in knots.
At least she could do is give me her name,
she might walk away, maybe not.
Almost collided into her red&black stockings,
too busy looking at her platform shoes.
One look at her eyes, and she looks at mine,
offer her a smile for the taking.
She smiles back, as she walks away,
my answer not having been good.
Now I'm here, my heart in knots,
at least I can watch her butt as she leaves! 04/22/2004 Posted on 04/23/2004 Copyright © 2024 Jersey D Gibson
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