Four years ago he met a girl,
who put him in his place,
through jersey, sweat and messy hair,
he saw a friendly face.
it only took one soccer game,
to show them both that they,
had formed an everlasting bond,
that couldn't fade away.
and though he was the one to land,
down flat upon the ground,
it seemed to be their lives that got,
completely turned around.
who knew she'd be the girl for him,
or if she even is,
but for the meantime, or forever,
she'll gladly be called his.
I met my bf 4 years ago when he was on my soccer team. We tackled each other on the field all the time, but didnt think to exchange e-mails. So this past year when seeing him work at the grocery store(and flirting with him every time I shopped there), I gave him my e-mail and number on a little piece of paper. We finally hung out on July 20th/09, had our first date July 25/09, and our bond has only gotten better. This poem was a birthday present for him.
