Pete's Confession

The embrace of a Mistress,

to sit lonely in a courtyard surrounded by beautiful Ladies but not one of them can u talk to,

their power, their attitudes all to much for you to handle,

you kneel in one place and just look, and listen,

you learn you grow,

you begin to talk but you just don’t make sense you babble,

you go back to quite with a look of pure shame on your face,

days go by you try to rebuild the courage to talk again you practice what you will say

you have it worked out,

the day has come today you will join in,

talk laugh be one with the group

you arrive and no one is there,

saddened by this you return to the quite state you are now well known for

more days go by, they turn into weeks, weeks into months

when finally a Lady you have had your eyes on for as long as you can remember talks to you, directly to you,

what do you say how do you say it,

you Address her first "Hello Miss, I’m great thank you"

she asks why you never speak as you have a lovely voice

Blushing you explain that the first time you tried to talk her no real words came out

and the second time you tried to talk no one was there to here,

Ready to receive a beating you brace your self, nothing happens

You open your eyes and notice that the lady is not angry but smiling,

Her smile warms you makes you feel ok,

You ask the Lady how are you today Miss,

She reply’s with fine thanks and your self,

Dialog you have it your talking

All it took was a smile from a Lady

And the embrace of her eyes