Sitting in ink and waiting for her call. <br />Wondering if she plans to show at all. <br />Mind focused on the things presently at hand. <br />I think thirty minutes is all I can stand. <br />Seven minutes later she showed, covered in tats. <br />We sat at talked and time moved fast. <br />When I walked her to her car we shared stories and smoked. <br />This blind date turned out better than I had hoped...<br /><br />Benjamin Feliciano<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/between-welton-and-california/
