As She Pedals

I watched as she pedaled her bike, The way she looked I sure did like, Her little ass on the seat, I followed her down the street, She stopped at a cafe for a break, I told the waitress her bill I'd take, She gave me a smile and a wink, My heart just seemed to sink, Her number was on the bill, With-call me-I am sure you will, Then she slowly walked out the door, I followed needing to see some more, As the afternoon past on by, Not to call her I had to try, Not desperate you know what I mean, Yet every where I look her face is what I seen, I called her that very night, Would dinner and a movie be alright, That's been 20 years or so, Now I take her every where that I go, That woman so touched my life, For 19 years she's been my wife! An Uncle Charlie Original © 2008 unclecharlie