First Contact by Raymond A. Foss
Oh how well I remember the butterflies, the excitement driving to your house, to spend some time with you get to know you better, that fall morning three years ago
Reading the directions, not wanting to get lost Happy for the time together quiet chatting with you A fluster of commotion soon to arrive; but now a bit of peace
A few hours not enough time ask you for a date but other plans for the moment So we’ll have to wait but not too long
October 2, 2007 1:49pm about the 1st time I came over to Ruth’s house, our home now
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