ode to my buddy

"M i s t e r Conn-olly"!! anounced Bob
on that first night we met.
Then I introduced myself,
and told you I work for a Vet."

When I stated which hospital
you rattled off; "0045"!!
How does he know my number????
I just met him at a "dive"!!!!

It all fell into place
when I found where you work,
it was then my stunned look
had given way to a smirk.

The next time I saw you,
I tried a little flirt;
winking; "you have my number; call me"
as I brushed against your shirt.

On our following encounter,
a "pudding ship" sailed your way.
You were so orgasmically engrossed,
you didn't hear a word I had to say.

Some may say it was fate
that brought you in Tuesday night;
I was in dire need of transition
and your timing was just right!

I so enjoy your company
and our playful banter.
My journey needed alteration
and you were the granter!

I was becoming stagnant;
a fricken "regular at the grill".
it wouldn't be long
before I joined Bob,"Over the hill!"

"There's life beyond the River"
you made that so clear.
It's not the only place around
where i can get a cold beer!

That's a fun poem. I like

That's a fun poem. I like the last line about the beer the most. Interesting write. Peace, NSF

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