Blind Date
A week of phone talking,
A week of speech knowing,
I made a lover,
And my lover she became,
Never seen her,
Never touched her,
Never kissed her,
Never caressed her,
And yet I was madly in love with her.
We arranged a date,
I was never late,
We met at the gate,
And I took time to rate,
She deserved my love,
For she was so perfect a love,
Beauty completed her good nature,
What a catch to watch,
Though blindly it was sought and caught.
