Saturday Night Poem by Tygrr Robertson

Saturday night,
is here again.
Want to go home,
And be near my friend.
Don’t care,
what band is playing.
I'm leaving here,
no more delaying.
No tavern or bar,
contains what I want.
No need in giving that,
a second thought.
I’ll wait for this creature,
that lies before me.
Don’t know why,
but she seems to adore me.
The feelings I have,
are there for her too.
Silently waiting for her,
to come to my zoo.