Get The Check

I left my place one night alone
Just looking dazzling, gorgeous
I know
A twinkle in my eye
And the clearest of smiles
The mirror winked
With bright red lips
Left my place alone
I made it to that place, bit late
And caught the eagerness of my date
The fool was all but calm
And I sat with my charm
His nervousness
Was, oh, so fresh
Not seeing his fate
He looked confused
While I just mused:
“I’m mad about you”
“I think it’s time to get the check
Don’t stare at me, I am your dessert.”
The stars and Mary Anne
Plus the wine and his hand
Who would have known?
I’m now back home
But I’m not alone