Poetry

The Meeting

written by: ValleyGirl

It was the night she was
going to see him at last.
What did he look like?
What was he like?
Kind, caring, mean, rough
Handsome, awkward, ugly
or Prince-like!

She walked in really not
knowing what to expect.
She walks in and feels his eyes on her!
Is it him? Is it you?
His eyes glimmered and smirked
as he follows her in.
Yes, it's me.
"Hello!"

Wow, he's handsome!
His eyes, she loves them!
He's looking at her.
Does he like her or not?
He's nice and they
talk about everything
That's important to them.

"It was nice meeting you."
He says with curious
and anxious eyes.
He hugs her with
a clumsy hug.

She's nervous and says,
"Likewise."
He asks her if he can
see her again.
"YES" she says.

Little did she know that
he would become her
Everything!
He's perfect for her!