A Chick

A Poem About Her

A Chick

I got a chick on my mind and I think I like her

I like her style

The way she talks

Love her creative side

The way she makes my confidence freeze up with one glimpse of a smile

But how do I?

Tell her

After my first

My thirst dried

Was barely a first, Let’s say I tried

Didn’t work out so I’m here fishing again

Catching a few but throwing them back

Don’t want t…