Get The Check
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 nis hand. Who would have known?
I'm now back home, But I'm not alone.