Strategic conquest
An exceptional choice of life
My date is in an hour from now.
A meeting with this gorgeous goddess.
I can’t believe I still get nervous,
Even Seeing her on a date thirty.
The thought of facing this challenge
Prompted me to lock myself in the room
As I thought strategically to conquer,
With every move, my hands concurred.
I finally, let my nervousness out.
Just relaxed on my bed.
I quickly fell into a nap
To gather the confidence back.
I kept falling in an endless void full of her.
I can’t believe she allowed me too.
Then I heard a knock on a door saying,
“Honey, I’m ready, are you too?”
Written — May 31, 2020
I was going through a trip and this poem seemed necessary as I wrote this in less than 1 hour while I was working on another poem. This poem is up for interpretation, and I have interpreted it in two different ways.
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Updated — September 15, 2021