Its the 86th thursday
again I get to drink-in the sight of you
and see again the sparkle of your teeth
when you smile across the table at him.
Every thursday I wonder what he says
that brings that glitter into your eyes
and the laughter pealing boundlessly from those lips.
I’m green with envy
Take your eyes off him for a minute
bless my face with your stare
smile again towards me
I’m always at door duty every thursday.
That will do me just fine
till thursday is here again.