Elaine was sitting
in the coach
by the window
next to her sister.
I sat next to Trevor
I looked over
to where she sat.
She looked over at me
and blushed and smiled
then looked out
the window.
What you think Johnny
do I put Jones in goal
tomorrow or Redcliffe?
I don't know
I said
studying Elaine
or what I could see
of her by her sister.
Jones is ok
but he's so thin
that if a ball
came his way
he'd have to move
more than Redcliffe
who's tubby
and could block a ball
without moving
Trevor said.
Jones is more fitter
I said
gazing at the back
of Elaine's head.
Maybe he is
said Trevor
I'll tell him tomorrow
he's in goal
Redcliffe can
be left back.
Left back?
I said.
Yes left back
in the dressing room
Trevor laughed
no left back
near the goal
he added.
Elaine turned around
and looked at me
and blushed again.
She had a beauty
when she blushed.
She looked
at her hands
then back out
the window.
Can you play
tomorrow?
Trevor said.
Maybe right back
I said right
back behind the goal.
He frowned
O I see
he said
and laughed.
I licked my lips
remembering
kissing Elaine
and wanted
to kiss her again.
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