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Author Name: FreeTRACYF 5 Comments
Date Added: June 17, 2005 16:06:05 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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~Our First Date~

Let's play pretend and,
turn back the sands of time.
Discovering new feelings,
as the clock begins to chime.

It's one o'clock in the morning,
we arrive home from our first date.
Believing that our meeting,
must have been fate.

I invited you to come in,
for a late night snack.
We started to get frisky,
but we didn't wind up in the sack.

I said I'm not that easy,
I'm not the kind of girl.
Having sex on the first date,
makes me want to hurl.

You said that you,
were fine.
As long as I know that,
you are mine.

I said that I'd be yours,
forever and a day.
And if you really wanted to,
you were welcome to stay.

We talked and cuddled,
all night long.
I felt in my heart,
this can't be wrong.

We watched as the sun,
woke up a brand new day.
We finally went to bed together,
for you promised not to play.

Author's Notes:

I will always remember that night.
It was a dream come true.
I was Fletch's maid for a month,
before we started dating.

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Comments:
Comment By: ModeratorJillian K. Alexis on July 15, 2005 11:20:42 PM Report
I love this sis. What a pleasure to read. Your' poems r always straight from the heart, and I love to read your' work...Hugz, your' big sis Jillian
Comment By: FreeSamantha Firefly on June 18, 2005 05:05:39 PM Report
Sweet memories. Very nice poem... I like the purple hearts too.
Samantha.
Comment By: PremiumPaul on June 18, 2005 11:39:22 AM Report
This is Truly great stuff
Paul
Comment By: FreeFLETCHER on June 17, 2005 09:56:07 PM Report
DIDNT WE DO STUFF BEFORE OUR FIRST DATE? : )) THATS WHAT YOU CALL MESSING WITH THE HELP!JUST ASK DEES' DAD WHO CAUGHT US! MY MAID FOR A MONTH? I SEEM TO THINK YOU NEVER LOST THE JOB!
I LOVE YOU YA BRAT! YOUR BRAT

Comment By: PremiumJoe McNinney on June 17, 2005 05:18:05 PM Report
Great flashback, but isn't there a rule about sleeping with the help? Kidding of course! Great write Tracy, Joe




 


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