Third

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Third 

He called today to say one thing;

“It’s Friday, I’m with you darling”;

My stomach flutters with happiness;

I miss his hungry hugs and kisses;

I set the table and light the candles;

The petals I got to make it sweeter;

Spread it in floor through the middle;

And excitedly run to our only quarter;

I wore a lacy red dress;

It stops in my hips for his sweet caress;

I put the lipstick and mascara;

Looked in the Mirror, My name is Lorrah;

I brushed my long brown hair;

And when done, ran down the stair;

Waiting for him, my phone vibrated;

“I’m sorry darling, it’s cancelled.” It said.