The young lad eyed her beauty...
She had his undivided attention,
and his duty.
Their eyes met in Love's embrace...
Danced in heart, not disgraced.
Tongues met in gay a peril...
No sadness here, of the
clipped wing sparrow.
Fountained water splashed about...
No hatred here, love enthused, tomorrow.
They danced around the room, so grand...
To the rhythms and beat of the band.
His paint brush did her right...
Together they spent amid the night.
She eyed the painting of her smile...
Her beauty displayed, no denial.
She left his place, away her side...
She told to him, nothing, as she lied.
To Paris, was she unleashed upon...
He deceived, again, the con.
Beers devoured among sad seas...
Heart break, his disease.
Pained ticker, cracked all wide...
Buried deep, hidden pride.
One man art show, in New York...
Faster he flew, faster than a stork.
Will the two love starved kids reembark? ...
Will their hearts share the garage's
permit to park?
Will they share the night, until late dark? ...
Is her spoiled ways, enshrouded in dark?
Will he, for her, in his heart, eternally burn? ...
Will he a-wisen, and even learn?
Of his heart, will she spurn? ...
Will his love like an Ivy, spread and hang?
Will she, at last, receive his theory of Big Bang?
Will she at last, reply in amazement-Dang! ?
The actress in name of Gwenneth Paltrow...
Had a role as a spoiled one, who be very narrow and shallow.
Michael Gale
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/big-expectations-1998/
