Meeting a girl’s father

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Meeting a girl’s father

As I sit here in her living room

Meeting her father for the very first time

 

I’m trying to find the right thing to say to her very protective daddy

I wonder what I should do

 

Should I stay here terrified tapping the floor with my black shiny shoe?

Or should I get up and leave

 

But it was too late

As he entered the room it felt like I was in the mist of doom

All I could hear and feel is my heart beating tremendously fast

 

When he began to speak as he approached me

His powerful voice was somewhat like a punch

It knocked me right off my feet

 

So all that I could do after that is get up and run

Just like the release of my body liquid was running down my pants leg

 

And as I pulled my man hood back together

I realized that the feeling of meeting a girl’s father for the first time is not at all fun.

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cousinsoren commented on Meeting a girl’s father

03-13-2010

Hey, I love the clean ,easy style of this narrative poem. The humour is veiled, but a reader can easily identify with the entire story line of this immaculately crafted piece. I had to meet a future mother- in-law. ........LOL "man hood" should be written........"manhood". Cosmetics and rhythm would have improved with punctuation. Overall, this is masterly composed narrative piiece...a pleasure to read with a smile and a chuckle. My rating is 10+

almonord1990

06/18/2010

thank you very much

Pisces00 commented on Meeting a girl’s father

01-06-2010

Oh yeah I can defiently relate to that.... As far as I see it, when you present yourself in a genuine fashion, flaws and imperfections in clear view, they can at least admire you for keeping your image down to the letter. But very nice

almonord1990

01/09/2010

Thank you and remember to pass my SN on to other people so they can read read and i will do the same for u.

When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

almonord1990’s Poems (28)

Title Comments
Title Comments
In the mist of my eyes 2
3 Times her size 5
Feeling the sheets 3
Meeting a girl’s father 2
I am so in love with you 1
Drifting 1
Don't forget about the love 2
Preparing me 1
Our hearts beat as one 1
I wear the pants in this relationship 2
I can feel it in the wind. 3
You are the maker of who I am 3
I have to be real 1
I will 2
CHANGING MY LIFE 4
Mother Set Me Free 3
HIGHER 4
SHINE 6
STEP BY STEP 2
LOVE KILLS 2
Father and son 2
Tragedy 4
your past 3
the fight 3
Did you ever dream? 5
Using You 7
The Strangest Feelings 6
My Type Of Women 7