By: K. A. Williams
Here I am in a long line waiting
for my chance at some blindfold dating.
This college party thing is weird – no doubt.
But it should be fun to try it out.
The girls and guys names are in two plates.
And the names are mixed for the blindfold dates.
We’re led in a room and sat on a love seat.
And it’s up to us how we chat and greet.
He’s the silent type and just says “Hi.”
His voice seems familiar but I don’t know why.
His face has a beard and his cologne smells nice.
He touches my lips and then kisses me twice.
His kisses are great and I want a lot more.
We remove blindfolds. He’s the guy from next door!