A Perfect Date Poem by John Hubschman

I'm on my way over to your house tonight,

but I stop first for the flowers you like.

As I drive over a deep breath I take,

Every time I see you my breath you take.

I'm at your door, with flowers in hand,

You open the door and cloud nine I land.

As I gather my thoughts I give you a kiss,

Because beauty like that is hard to miss.

Your eyes twinkle and you smile bright,

I grab you in my arms and hold you tight.

Dinner is first as we sit down together,

I look at us, and want this too be forever.

Afterwards, dessert we share,

It's obvious to everyone love is in the air.

Most would consider this a perfect date,

But for me this is not what it takes.

Everyday that I get to spend with you,

Is a memory for me that I will not lose.