The Three Dates Poem by Charles Hancock

He fervidly kissed her goodnight
Under a luminous moon light
It was remarkably late
For only their second date

They had met by chance
He said hello with his glance
She smiled and shyly looked away
In the most heartfelt way

The first date was at a coffee house
She wore her favorite blouse
He was clad in Western wear
With a bolo tie; for extra flair

Tonight was pizza then ice cream
She went for the chocolate extreme
He ordered the Top Banana Split
But couldn't finish it and had to quit

She already decided on date three
A weekend trip just to sight see
No agenda, schedule, itinerary, or plan
Just her, the open road, and her man