A retaliation has occurred,
Twice already is too absurd
Throw the ball back-hand,
Do you really know this game like the back of your hand?
Swish and flicker,
This light has more of a tinker,
Bell, like the belle of the ball,
she was a beauty, yes I do recall
I wasnt in a drunken state,
Turning fact to fiction
The friction between our fingertips,
Is a science, none the less,
Nothing more I can say,
But I could replay
a heartbeat - so I could live a little longer,
maybe linger, by a thread that is tied to my fingers'
like a forget me knot .....
Well then, forget me not.