Girl Next Door Poem by Louis Borgo

Girl Next Door



Question
Have you ever seen a woman you like blush, now that is attractive
I never reallie understand woman in till I got out of school
It was this one girl that for some reason like natural selection I would just stare at
And she would just fall to sleep during class intend of thinking of class I wonder what is she dreaming
About I said to myself officially she does not know notice me in the very last day of class and schedule
Class she blurt out Louis are coming back and I'm think to myself I'm a senior officially
Not but did again she was just a junior how was she to know if she did not ask?
All I know I treated the girls I know with respected and gave them candy I do have older sisters you
Now and All I know guys hate me and the girls was just mean girls glad school was out
Well to my delight and shock and relieve high school being over and life goes on and
A few years later I rent an apartment and year or two years later and odds of all odds she move in my
Neighborhood and next door (snake eyes)
I don't mean to role play but Think Like A Man If only if it had sequel it was like
She was the "Single Mom" and I was "The Momma's Boy" but to straighten out the facts
About a momma's boy well in my case I know how to
Cook, clean, wash, dry, fold and hang clothes all I would need to know is
Would you like cream or sugar with your breakfast because I came here sever
And yeah I get it and no it is no such thing as a perfect man if it was how would
We show growth to age of age of maturity my good mate
But to clarify a detouring I could not imagine she was more shy then me
First look and words that come to mind is still gorgeous-
And one day I was walking back from the mail post and just when she was coming
Out I bump into her and ask her how was her day and the impression of words to found
Words of her to say was sensation and a vibe when down my spine when she said good and
You that's that's good real good I'm still question today did she stutter when she said that must been
The heat-
Then next week her car broke down on her and I said to myself it's
The battery, engine, or the sensor sense it hot outside
Then I seen her son couldn't be no more than the first grade went to the back of the car
And try to push the car it was the most hilarious thing I ever seen
But it does build character and he does have his basketball I'm sure he will do just fine
By the following week she had another car I notice I never seen a father around and I also
Notice she work so hard but how would I ever get odds of asking how was your day ever again
And I did not want to be one of those guys here now and gone tomorrow I remember when
I was her son age that was the last thing I won't it so I left it alone knowing
I would be leaving to finish my degree in a prestigious university (with god blessing) I stay up to break of
Dawn
With school work and trying being an entrepreneur and looking outside
And she would have back light on
For whatever reason thinking doesn't she have to go to work tomorrow
But the question I ask in few months if I would have knew the girl next door but
I said to myself I only what the best for you and for some reason
When I think of woman I think of Lyrics
It's the weekend of the fourth of July and if it has been like any
Other year since I started college than the one place I go on Sunday with my Father
I'm sure she know where I will be just my way of trying to say hi but this is a
New millennium of woman I don't think the day I bump into her was an innocent and I don't
Think that she kept the back light on for nothing but I bet she know that
"love so many people used name in vain for better or worst I still would put you first",
If only if I had knew The Girl Next Door-
7-5-14

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