Our Date Poem by Randy McClave

I told her at eight
To be ready for our dinner date,
And do not hesitate
And please, please do not be late.
I told her that the day before
Before, she had went to the store,
So, she'd be prepared on what to be wore
For our date before she left her door.
So, early the very next day
About 7: 00am on a Saturday,
She called waking me up early to say
She'll be ready ay eight in every way.
Her day for her then just began…
For our dinner date I did plan,
She first showered and shaved and then got a tan
To impress me, her man.
She then bought herself new clothes to wear
Then she went to the salon for her hair,
Her toenails and fingernails were painted with care
For me! her beauty she wanted to share.
She then put on the finest perfume
Which fragrance would bring delight to any room,
Lucky me all knowingly will presume
Elegance all will assume.
She was then ready for our date night
Her soul was full of delight,
She spent the whole day preparing to excite
She was lovely in anyone's sight.
It was now around 7: 30pm or so
It was now time for me to pick her up and go,
So, I quickly took a shower from head to toe
Now I'm ready for dinner and the show.

Randy L. McClave