she had always wanted to meet him there
with the magical air ~ of a misty affair
packed bags at the ready ~ she ran down the stairs
into the car ~ and off she sped ~ at last she had no cares !
but she ran out of petrol ~ half way there
people laughed ~ she was filled with despair !
but help was at hand as she soon found out
all she did was ~ stand and shout !
help me please I need a good push
help get me to my lover ~ I am in a rush
he may not wait ~ so what can I do .... ?
help find me a garage as I've not a clue !
how can I can I help you ~ she heard him say
she turned around ~ and his eyes were so grey
she went weak at the knees ~ as he was so tall
standing next to him ~ she felt quite small .................!
come get in my car and I'll take you there
where are you going ~please do not despair
what could she say ~ he was such a delight
decisions decisions ~ but it worked out alright .................... ;-)
poem by Bev - thank you !