First Contact

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

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edited July 14, 2019

First Contact – v2

October 2, 2007 1:49pm

First Contact

http://raymondafoss.blogspot.com/2007/10/first-contact.html

about the 1^st time I came over

to Ruth’s house, our home now

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