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.
'dat speech. :P
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.
Looking for a little more than friends, but a little bit less than lovers.
Also, I hope we're not too boring or awkward.