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[aid] => mick
[title] => out of my league
[time] => 2010-05-17 19:01:22
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[bodytext] => I went with her to Denver Blond, elegant, an hourglass body and a face of European nobility We are flirting But my arm is over her shoulders And we are having a good time Laughing She is out of my league She likes a mans man Someone who doesn’t talk about their feelings Or write poetry Someone who can take control, dominate, protect And im just not him I can joke, talk, reassure So im not even on the ballot But it helps The tension is gone Im a novice so im not even thinking of taking the expert route So I can just be me And do whatever the hell I please ***** I can be he biggest fool I want with no apprehension of the possible consequences And we are best friends, I wouldn’t want it any other way Just companions compadres comrades But my arm is around her And she is giggling So in the back of my mind I ask is she really out of my league I went with her to a country dance club Pail skin dark eyes long legs Her lips wrapped around a camel menthol Bangs draped symmetrically half an inch above her brow Hair up in a bun pink denim short-shorts A torn t-shirt that reads wasted youth Shes flirting with me I know its all in fun Because she is out of my league I mean out of the and through the windshield of a car in the parking lot out of my league I mean hemmingways depiction of an old man versus a thousand pound marlin I mean feather weight versus heavyweight I mean im a paraplegic with upper body strength and she is 1500 vertical ft. of pure granite But it helps The tension is gone Im a novice so im not even thinking of taking the expert route So I can just be me And do whatever the hell I please I can be he biggest fool I want with no apprehension of the possible consequences But she is flirting with me I know its all friendly But in the back of my mind I ask is she out of my league? The moral of the story is No matter how I hard I think No matter how hard I try I still don’t think anyone is out of my league, even if I am just a regular guy [comments] => 2 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 7 [informant] => simonwrite [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => HumorPoetry )
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