As you sat on the stool with your palm on my knee
Honest chestnut eyes ******* my soul
A realization greeted me
I was in deep
My heart didn't mind
It fluttered in anticipation as I promised a kiss
Before the day was done
There was a request you had for me.
Small, hopelessly infatuated me
Ready to **** a man if you asked me,
Told me to pull the trigger with those sweet eyes
All you needed from me was four years
Simply a few years of my life, precious time
Could I wait four years?
Waiting for the pretty chestnut eyes to stare back at me again
Counting down the days till your hand strokes my thigh
I kissed you as the day climbed into its death bed
Sure,
I could wait four years
If thats all you ask of me
I will test the barriers of time for you.
This is a little poem about my boyfriend going into the Air Force