Bloglander

I used to see you every Friday night at the church, you with a group of
teenagers, dark hair just below your shoulders, blue eyes, dazzling smile
that lights up the room, I always would walk across the room to shake your
hand just so I could hear youre southern Texas voice, you always seemed to
worried about what the kids you were with were doing so I never asked for
your number, it's been weeks since I have seen you there, did I miss my
chance? I hope you will give me the chance outside of the church without
your teenage audience, please respond, I will keep looking for you Friday
nights because seeing you always makes celebrating so much better!