Be ready tonight

Oh the joy of finding money in an old jacket pocket...:)

I wanted to write you
a special poem,
Of taking you for breakfast,
Lunch, and dinner, in Rome.

But my mind's bandwidth,
quickly ran out,
No more words I could find,
Just empty, silent, shouts.

My wallet, also,
Blew away with the wind,
With no means to do much,
I was at wits end.

Then suddenly I stumbled upon
An old emergency fund
My planning found a gear
And I started the hunt.

So tonight be ready,
Promptly at five,
Dressed in your best,
This night will come alive.

Reviews

[BL]

It is a magic gift to oneself

[Jamestown]

I am so happy for you, have a blessed night!

[Gee]

Roses are red,
the grass is green,
I love your legs,
and what's in between.

That might have worked!!!!!

[SleeplessVolcano]

Very funny,....LOL.......but she does not like roses, no green grass where we live.....and well, I prefer to be more tactful....;). But I will write your suggestion on a napkin and keep it handy as plan C, k? ;)

[Gee]

Lol,have a great night

[~]

No you did not say that. Tsk tsk tsk. Did you want SV to spend the night in the doggie house?

[~]

Wohoo!! She'll be thrilled! Way to go SV!!! Make your lucky lady happy!! (And get rid of one "for")

[SleeplessVolcano]

Oh damn......can I blame auto - correct? I see some do that here....:)......thrilled? Over the moon....lol.....but for my out of the box thinking I am now folding socks and underwear to free up tonight.....ggrrrrrrr....why can we not just wear wrinkled socks? No one sees them...;)

[~]

Do you think you're folding Sinclair because they can't be worn wrinkled? I bet she does that so you don't mismatch them in the morning. :)