The Day I Spent With Him

My mom woke me up a little after nine.
He arrived soon after ten.
I kissed my mom and told her goodbye.
I walked out to his truck and jumped in.

We went out for lunch, and a movie;
He then took me for a stroll in the park.
I had waited for this day a long time.
Too bad we couldn't stay after dark.

The day soon ended; he drove me home.
We walked to door.
He said he could hardy wait
To take me out for some more.

I told him I loved him.
I felt a tear roll down my cheek
. I kissed him and Dad said, "Don't cry Son.
I'll pick you up again next week."

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