it takes a while …
sometimes a long while.
maybe what was needed
were two candles
placed on the dining room table.
underneath the table cloth
became like foundation
on top of the maple made table.
somethin can be said
about the grains and smooth finish
that is now covered –
it’s not altogether visible,
but the legs sure are.
foundations –
they start from the ground up.
it’s all about discoverin the groove.
be like make her
all about being a hot spot
in her all out country atmosphere.
accomplish that –
she’ll be right there
at the table,
knowin full well
you got her
sipping your wine
because of your fermented
just right hit the spot in the lines
leavin wanna all that gotta lovin
in all the bylines
from a country drivin
pennsylvanian get her respect
in the ink all out –
hard to sit back
knowin love is a special kind of –
wait on her terms kind of attraction.
Loved how you ended this poem..
Thanks so much. I enjoyed writing this one. Though two fold it is goal oriented.