5/14/2007

flirt


flirt

that’s what i am

miss flirt

that's who i am

all the guys

got them wrap around my tiny finger

but how?

i only write words

& make them feel

like they're cool not being stuck up

cos i like guys when they flirt right back at me

or when they flirt first

somehow

i am single

& don't have a boyfriend

so i flirt

flirt my heart out

til the right guy comes along.....

then i would fall in love

& have too many butterflies

in my belly

indeed

i imagine myself

just a tickle blush upon my face

knowing when the right guy comes along

i forever flirt........

~

9 comments:

Margie said...

From now on I'll just call you...
Miss Flirt!

Loved this one Kai...
I'm so glad I visited you tonight..
Your poetry always makes me smile:)
Take care Sweet Kai....
Hugs!

Margie

J. Andrew Lockhart said...

:)

floots said...

nice one
(i figure i've been flirting for over fifty years - and don't mean to stop) :)

Fabrizio said...

Ehy, good luck with the right guy!

Fab

Don Iannone said...

Flirting is such a beautiful thing. No reason to ever stop. Truth is we flirt with life each day. Each poem we write a form of flirtation. Great one,Kai.

Ali's Zay said...

Be careful what you wish for. LOL Butterflies are very nice indeed especially when they mutiply inside.

XOX

Pat Paulk said...

Kai, you are that!! Like Floots never stop.

polona said...

just keep flirting, kai ;-)

written voize said...

awwww, I've always said there's nothing wrong with a lil'flirting. Love the line, a tickle blush upon my face".