Flirting
To flirt, a clever game of words
flying free, a small flock of birds
startled into a scattered flight,
wishing, this once, to get it right.
Encounters with a clever quip
bring on a quiver of the lip,
any worse does terror ignite
wishing, this once, to get it right.
An invite to a coffee date
turns me into a sorry state
evoking pity for my plight
wishing, this once, to get it right.
A silent fate is mine to bear
while seeming like I do not care.
I must be quite the silly sight,
wishing, this once, to get it right.
6.12.2016
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