The Meeting

I met a man under a very unusual circumstance

One that would change my life, you see.

We did not meet for one whole week

This special person and me

Our phone conversations deepened and lengthened

Heightening my anticipation of seeing his face

He said he was a biker, which consumed much of his space

When he wasn’t driving, hauling loads from place to place

A Harley Hog and an eighteen wheeler, Wow!

What more could there be for this special person and me

My nights are lonely and the days are long

The phone lines burn from dusk till dawn

The anticipation grows, my heart swells with glee

Fridays don't come soon enough for this person and me

Finally, the roar of his pipes stirs excitement, you see

The moment is here for that special person and me