poetry

Let me…

Pssst… Pssst… let me take you out to dinner sometime. Let me take you out to lunch. Dress up and let’s sip on some cheap wine and great food. Wear your summer dress and meet me at the corner of your street. Once we get drunk, let me take you to a library and I will watch you pick books and let’s laugh in hushed voices. Let’s run to catch a metro and play pretend as if we are in a flight. Let me then leave you home and kiss your forehead. Why, you ask? Because you deserve to be treated to wine, food and books and I am sure, whatever that’s breaking your heart will seem stupid. I am not sure though, but I definitely want to try.

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