three quar-ters time.
Won-der-ing why I took ten steps for nine.
Best let the beat draw steps soft in your thoughts.
I'll weave you my words lest they fall into knots.
I like the fact that you read what I wrote,
Literacy keeps my friendships afloat
Begging your patience and company forth
In our endeavoring our mutual worth
But, this is the part with a meter change,
Where I will wax skill in rhetorical range.
I'll verse with over-confidence.
I'll demand you some uncommon sense.
That we each need know new interests.
For a woman who knows her words, her worth,
From a man who means a miss his kind,
That, speak out of turn, if, but in her mind.
I'd really like us interesting, let arguing but listening, think riveting most anything.
Need that we know you know I know *us*
Looking for a little more than friends, but a little bit less than lovers.
Also, I hope we're not too boring or awkward.