Bar Catch

Keen to share her warm embrace

I caught a taxicab to her place

Quietly nestled in the fields of green

A scenic haven and her cozy cabin

We had worn-out all of her lovelorn

Well before it was five in the morn

On the floor was her evening gown

You could see her frown was gone

Then a knock at the front door

In my rows of dreams as I snore

She was wearing his sweatshirt

He had in his hands her miniskirt

He had a leash and her bra

With her yapping chihuahua

I am not ready for a scofflaw

She came with coffee and rah-rah

I woke and saw no one around

My heart raced till I lost a pound

With her emotion state and pride

Satisfied, she wants to be my bride.