Monday, November 21, 2011

Romantic Dinner

 On my 10th anniversary
I decided to make dinner
Yeah, I wanted to do something to please her
I also had something to prove.

There are things said
in the normally tumultuous
course of relationships.
Things that stick in your paw
Things that can never be removed.

One of these things is
"He overcooks the steaks"
God I want to please her,
but Hell I gotta be right.

Skillets sear
the popping sounds
make it clear

"I'm doing it right"

Butter splatters
my sexy anniversary chest

"It's going to be perfect"

Golden
mahogany
marbled perfection

Now I believe
Bare chested
collar up
my hearts on my sleeve

I knew I had it right
I even let it rest
Trying to be sexy
I even did it with bare chest

I didn't turn her on
I didn't prove her wrong
She accepts me
and I cooked the steaks too long...


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