New work

A relationship misunderstood

We met, the first time

Me a beer, you a wine

Date went well, decided to leave

In front of the bar, tongues would not leave

Romance was our passion, so much it overflowed

So intertwined the first dates, not wanting to ever go

Weeks passed, our passion, pure desire

Questions raised, dousing our fire

Could we ever be together? let’s see how it goes

See what the future holds, I think we all know

Never really knowing each other, at least how we should

Just how it ending, our relationship misunderstood

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