Meeting you

Posted January 6th, 2009 at 5:48 pm / Poetry / Author: Laura

“Meeting you”

By: Laura Tidwell

I was on a blind date the night we met
With a wasted creep,
Who made me upset.

My friend was there
She had a date too.

I wasn’t planning on

Meeting you
Meeting you

You walked up and saw my tiara
Asked for a kiss and found your tomorrow
It was my birthday
And I had the blues
That was until I met you
We laughed and we screamed over the band
We talked about work, dreams goals, and plans.

Meeting you
Meeting you

Was a breath of fresh air
I never had to show my derriere
Though sober and somber
I quickly found cheer
The second you smiled, my date disappeared
The waste that he was, lost me from the start
Where he was lacking, you played the part

Meeting you
Meeting you

Changed my world
I became a woman and left behind the little girl
Left behind the fear of letting someone in.
Who was different then family
More then a friend
Meeting you has made me believe that

There’s love in the world for everybody

Meeting you
Meeting you

Was more then I planned to find
You have shaped my heart
You have shaped my mind

Meeting you,
has made me who

I am today….
Meeting you.