| Subject: Re: The First Date - (Sequel to Friday at the Bakery) |
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Wanda
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Date Posted: 17:49:36 03/25/02 Mon
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In reply to:
Hope
's message, "Re: The First Date - (Sequel to Friday at the Bakery)" on 21:49:04 03/24/02 Sun
Hope;I appreciate your comments, but I am not sure I can squeeze out ONE more sequel. (Smiles) Wanda
>How sweet two hearts
>being equal
>music to my ears
>I hope there's a sequel
>Hope
>
>
>The First Date
>>
>>This was the night of our first date
>>and I was trying hard not to be late
>>He had told me his name was Kevin
>>and he’d stop to pick me up at seven
>>
>>I had baked him a lemon cake to go
>>the frosting had been applied just so
>>I had primped, curled, and sprayed
>>on my body my best clothes were laid
>>
>>At seven the door bell rang its’ chime
>>I said to myself, “Bobbi Jo, it’s time”
>>Walking to the door in three inch heels
>>I noted they squeaked like two seals
>>
>>Opening the door I gave a big smile
>>There stood Kevin all dressed in style
>>He wore bell-bottom pants, color blue
>>purple silk shirt, black patent shoes
>>
>>He handed me some chocolate stars
>>“Couldn’t decide on these or Mars Bars”
>>I told him, “Thanks, and do come in”
>>In his hand he carried an old violin
>>
>>He asked to play some music for me
>>that is if I liked it, and would agree
>>I sat down on a chair so I might listen
>>as he played; his eyes began to glisten
>>
>>The music I heard sounded heavenly
>>It drew emotions from deep inside of me
>>The sounds were engulfing my very soul
>>As he played, the music took control
>>
>>No longer did I see the strange clothes
>>The music was as sweet as petals of a rose
>>I saw tears running down his cheek
>>I was so moved I could not speak
>>
>>The music was coming from his heart
>>I hoped we would never be apart
>>Just then he put the violin down
>>and looked at me with a tiny frown
>>
>>Bobbi Jo, this is my “thanks” to you
>>You have so much ability, you really do
>>Your baking talent deserves a prize
>>I gave my best to you as a surprise
>>
>>I sat there stunned, without a word
>>I couldn’t believe the words I’d heard
>>He appreciated me, he really did care
>>He looked beyond the glasses and hair
>>
>>I knew this was a man I could love
>>We went together like a hand and glove
>>I smiled at him, his hand did take
>>then led him to a fresh lemon cake
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