Really
She said
You should come by
Sometime
She said.
You’re always welcome
She said.
We always had a good time
She said
I don’t know why
You’re such a stranger
She said.
I smiled softly
Nodding on the outside
While seeking an exit
On the inside.
I’m right where I was before
She said
I’ve never moved.
I wonder why I haven’t?
No reason really
She said
It’s not like I haven’t
Had the opportunity
She said.
I shrugged.
You’d think by this time
I’d be in a relationship
She said
But then you know I’m a catch
She said laughing
Running her chipped fingernails through
Her stringy blond hair.
I nodded an agreement I did not mean.
Anyways
It’s good to see you again, hun
She said.
Now you come by anytime
She said
I’ll make you glad you did
She said
I always liked you, Davey
She said
Touching my shoulder.
I smiled weakly
Taking my leave
Wondering
Who the hell is Davey?
Monday, June 2, 2014
A Street Corner Visit
Posted by The Dashboard Poet at Monday, June 02, 2014
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