09.November.24

It sure is all Greek to me regarding the nature of the opposite sex as my date brought me only a pocketful of Gypsophila rather than a bouquet of bursting blooms, so I responded in kind capacity by offering him a choenix of Kleenex—even though that would not be nearly enough to attend to the aftermath—before the out-ripping at the seams of his not-so-smart heart. ; )

08.November.24

Search for a forever best mate

Asked for another hopeful date,

So to appease faltering fate,

They each chose to intercalate,

Within their so overbooked slate,

Time for a lovely shake and skate

In spiffy neighbourhood’s first rate,

Heartful place that is also great

For a kiss and a nictitate. ; )