Coffee and a Pretty Blonde

It’s true; I’m such a sucker for a blonde!
I bought a cup of coffee, then I saw
Her pretty face; my will was far beyond
the simpleness of anything like “awe”
Go talk to her; come up with some excuse
to introduce yourself; be suave, be bold
Don’t fight your will; you’ll lose.  There is no use
Go quickly now; your coffee’s getting cold!

I went.  She let me touch her slender hand
So warm, her smile was too;  she let me talk
I wished there was a chair; I had to stand
But standing there was fine; there was no clock!
A pretty blonde, some coffee, and no time
Now all I need to do is make it rhyme!

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