cool cat, in "mixed drink"

A Poem by TommyLeeRage

a night lolling outside a coffe-house, and another night during cold weather at a cooolllll bar, a poem on a napkin resulted in this

Cool Cat , in "Mixed Drink" Gently, the night surrounds, cool, like wet snow. As the gurlz cruise, touch, then go. Cold beer by my side, coooooool, mellooooow, slooooooowww. Cool Cat can't think, can drink, seems mostly for show. Oughta have a buzz,not a beer. 'Cause, the need is clear for less cool, more cheer. barstool below, i'm sittin' here, wantin' to know of this march moment, cold, no flow. No when, then, no way to grow into something beyond, a winters' woe. The dragon is sleeping, the damsel is dreaming, so; the Cool Cat is seeming, to smolder and glow. Bored, bored, bored, just laying low; then," Check that out, Bro'! " A passing ember, i'll blow afire. A dance conflagration, we share appreciation, in the dance floors amalgation. As sweating sensations cause fascinations anticipations? i coulda had whiskey coulda got higher we in winter attire for anothers desire coulda been cooler "purrrrr", this gurlzzz dancin' "grrr" ! Cool Cat met a lady, a lover, got her undercover; a friend Warm, i swarm, "You lonely, baby?" This poem's at an end; we blend. "Mixed Drink" Cool Cat p.s. i am Christian, single, intelligent, handsome sometimes, and not adverse to the concept of a girlfriend, dancing, a few beers after work, or a cuddle. She has to be purrfect, tho!!!! p.s.s. this is not a dating service, this is a poetry site! the management