I remember Angel Park. The vacant lot where we rode our bikes. Later learned to drive our cars. . I remember Sam Jonas Drive. The corner house where my Daddy gave.
Her eyes are like the ocean. Just as wonderful and deep. I got this crazy notion. To sweep her off her feet. . She smelled like fresh cut flowers. And she tastes like caramel.
Do you think you could learn?. Do you think you could love?. Do you think you could learn to love me?. . Do you think I can change?. Do you think you would mind?.