Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Incoherent poetry

Cost of Love

Monday took place at the matinee
You were too good for rentals
Handled 3 sushi rolls yesterday
but going dutch sounded too judgmental.
Then asked for green tea fried icecream
Next time we won't go oriental.
This morning you asked to get coffee
but ended up with the continental

So today my wallet looks slimmed down
I miss the presidentials.
But the weight it's lost is a tribute to
how I wait lost to be found by you

2 comments:

jonbaik said...

I didn't know that's how you felt about me andrew. Thanks.

I'll pay next time.

Andrew said...

hahaha