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I been so busy with maintaining my existence writing has been receiving my cold shoulder. I gotta pick up the pace my third book won't write itself.

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A Stalkers Thoughts....That Turn Into Action

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 -I will not
-Allow these raindrops
-Nor the cops
-To stop
-Me from patiently waiting for you in front of your spot.
-Ya see, I knew when I 1st seen you jogging around your block.
-That for me to get adjacent with you I'd have to draw up a scheme or plot.
-So early the next day without invading your personal space I quietly pursued you so we ended up in the Winn-Dixie parking lot.
-I can see it just like it was yesterday we finished up the same time go through the same cashier line & for a hot second your eyes met up with mines then my flashback is interrupted by headlights so I squat.
-Cuz I will not
-Allow these raindrops
-Nor the cops
-To stop
-Me from patiently waiting for you in front of your spot.
-After enjoying the view of watching you shop.
-Now I'm not the type to eavesdrop.
-Since I was in your neighborhood I posted up outside your bedroom window like a prop.
-Then finally there you stand within the confines of your window pane, gaze my direction & remove your top.
-During my self satisfaction I almost had a faint & a flop.
-Once again my flashback interrupted by headlights so I squat.
-Cuz I will not
-Allow these raindrops
-Nor the cops
-To stop
-Me from patiently waiting for you in front of your spot.
-It was from that moment that I knew that I fell in love with the cream of the crop.
-Something about the way your frame framed your silhouette with low watts.
-That lead me to do what they call Facebook stalk.
-Your cell number was on there but understand that meant no harm when I called & hung up soon as you answered that morning at four o'clock.
-But baby I just wanted to hear your voice & since it was early I figured you didn't wanna talk.
-Yes it me that keeps on calling private but when you pick up my mind can't figure out a clever line line to concoct.
-Hold on.....I just called you again & got
-Your robot.
-Maybe I shoulda unblocked.
-Then my thought
-Is interrupted by headlights so I squat.
-I will not
-Allow these raindrops
-Nor the cops
-To stop
-Me from patiently waiting for you in front of your spot.
-This morning I missed you so much that I followed you & now your caught.
-That little brunch date you went on with that buff dude in the B.M.W. with the plates that read Scott.
-Has my temperature heated way past hot.
-You were sitting way too close to him & towards him your leg was crossed.
-With your right hand on his thigh way too close to his .
-I can't handle this thank God.
-That, that thought
-Was interrupted by headlights so I squat.
-And get a grasp of my composure cuz I will not
-Allow these raindrops
-Nor the cops
-To stop
-Me from patiently waiting for you in front of your spot.
-Duck tape, rope, a van & a glock.
-Is where you've taken us so that's what I got.
-And as soon as I see you shhh......wait....slow headlights.....from a B.M.W. named Scott.

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LOL.....Well Played.....EXCELLENT!!!

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