Her Sport

I saw her at the gym She had a beautiful smile and a perfect face, She looked in shape and fit and trim I then told her, I bet that she does race. She then gave me a passing smile I then told her that I enjoy to lift weights, Then I thought to myself for a while As on the bar I added some more plates. I then flexed her my biceps To show her how strong that I am, Then I flexed her my triceps My muscles she then refused to give an exam. She told me that she too was in sports Then I was very impressed, I asked her did she dribble a ball down the court Or in a cheerleader uniform Is she dressed? Does she run track and field Or maybe in the sand she plays volleyball, Maybe a tennis racket she does yield Or maybe its hitting a ball against the wall. Maybe she's a swimmer in races Or maybe she's a diver off of a diving board, Maybe in softball she catches and runs the bases Maybe in soccer kicking the ball she has scored. She said, "no! " to all the sports that I asked Then I asked her maybe she was a golfer, I then said that my last thought I will cast She then. shook her fist at me saying, "no", "no", "no", I'm a boxer. Randy L. McClave