I lay on my bed and wondered about meeting the girl of my dreams. But how could this happen?

 

I hoped, someday, I would find my . . .

 

 

First Love

 

The sun was shining. It was a gorgeous August day.

I strutted with pride down Fiesta Way.

 

I looked at the others, as they looked at me.

Was walking alone going to be my destiny?

 

Then out of nowhere came a gorgeous girl.

My heart began to beat out of control, my head began to whirl.

 

There appeared to be a smile on her face,

As she moved toward me with a princess’s grace.

 

Bashful, I bowed my head, not knowing how to act,

But realized this was not the way to make a significant impact.

 

So I gasped and uttered, Hello, my name is Fred.

Then my mind went blank and that’s all I said.

 

To my amazement, she chanted, Good day, Freddy boy.

How would you like to play with a little girl toy?

 

Totally bewildered by her remark,

I headed toward our town’s beautiful park.

 

She followed me, staying close behind.

I knew in my heart, she was one of a kind.

 

As we neared a park bench, I turned and stared.

She looked at me with love in her eyes, which showed she cared.

 

I felt like Price Charming and not just a common mutt.

And then, the “first love” of my life bent her head down and smelled my butt.

 

 

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