Black Poetry : Teaching her to Fly

[howardtsu]

howard :

that lass is half full

friend :

how do you know?

howard :

her glass is half full

friend :

well she’s definitely got sass

[after a few minutes]

howard :

i think i'll go over to her and introduce myself

friend :

good luck

[Howard reaches Eve’s table]

eve :

you're feeling optimistic today

what gives?

wait a minute

that's a can of Red Bull isn't it

[Howard smiles]





love,

eve & howard

 

[$$RICH$$]

well done again ya pen expressing da tales of Howard & Eve.......