The Taste

He told her let's go out on a date She stuck up her hand and said, 'stop', 'wait', In him, she said that she was not emotionally drawn She is a Queen, and could not ever be a pawn. He asked her what was the hesitation for She then said, she's not ever commanded, or a whore, Just because he read about the birds and the bees That doesn't mean, that she's a flirt, or a tease. When a romance ever comes to a halt Believe me, it's always definitely the attitudes fault, Beautiful poetry, or compliments many cannot find Instead smut and insults, are then created by a filthy mind. A person must be more than a look, and a talker They must not be a liar, and definitely not a stalker, She then said sometimes in romance when you're in a haste Beauty you'll miss, and you'll be denied the taste. Randy L. McClave