I'm Right Behind You Poem by Thomas Plotz

I was walking in a store, with my niece
When they declared, with a cry
I'M not sure why?
I'M right behind You

There and Then,
I felt someone walking on my heals
I should of turned to see, for I now believe
My Lover was playing a joke on me

But my fuse isn't short
Because I know how they're sometimes,

Now

I'll have to wait another hour, to play with my Lover
Then I remembered, I did the same to her once

I'M Right Behind You

T. Plotz
I'M Right Behind You
23 DEC 2015