This poem is a birthday present to Ace. I met him through Roger(Ace’s brother). Ace is his nick name. Anyway, Ace is an Aviator. He owns numerous planes and companies; on his spare time he donates his time in helping under-develope counties. He flies patients to operations, bring in food and water. He is a terrific human being: Happy Bithday.

ACE

You want to play? Play Water Polo or take a swim? Let’s see who could swim faster? Perphaps, flying: You desire to spread your wings over Nigeria Falls. You crave to travel Bora Bora, Fuji or Tahiti? You wish to play cards? “Do you want to play cards, Sohlau”, averted this male-Italian-Catholic. My reply, “When can we play a card game since you are  a work-a-holic?” Our conversations on the phone spells “R-E-A-L-I-S-T-I-C”.

Ace of Spades it’s shape is dark and intriguing we both have different lives everyday achieving. The closeness despite the distance we share is quite surprising. The seriousness Ace of Spades is an allure to know more of you by talking. “Hey, Ace which female is in your hands today? Is it the Fire Fighter: Queen of Clubs? Is it the Air Controller: Queen of Spades? Who are you going to see now?” I questioned him without acting.

Our cell phones begged for mercy. Our conversations were too hot and graphic: I can’t write it down www.triond.com and F.C.C probable fine me! Use your imagination while I have some diplomacy. Daily chats on what we like/dislike altered to debates of salts that pounded  into C 12 H 22 O 11 tree.  “Sohlau, I like you.”, the clever man conveyed to me. With my challenged situation, I am struggling not to like him because I have to see.

Friendly fire grows. We hear each other still our craniums want to know. My cousins eagerly display my pictures to him while they enthusastically describe to me;  Mr. Handsome holiday pose. “Listen! Ace, I don’t want to play games. I am not the Queen of hearts, Queen of Diamonds: I am just Sohlau seeking an honest relationship without the mental games.”, I declared believing in karma and reaping what you sow.

He listened so intently then he spoke so gently, “I agree. So, what do you want to do, Sohlau sincerely?” My heart leaped loudly. I answered, ” I would like you to teach me how be a swimmer and water polo player. Ace, you think you teach me to drive? Later, I want to learn how to fly! I am nosy. I am a pill wanting everything positive and passionately.” His replied so swiftly, “I can do more Sohlau. How about a healthy food plan and exercise schedule too. I will show how to be a swimmer successfully.”

Fire lit the dynamite. “Ace, maybe you can show me how to hold your hands. Maybe, you can tell me how to hold you. When I look into your eyes; maybe you can tell me how to kiss you. Please, don’t laugh at me, Ace. I really want to know. Know how to please you.  What do you think, Ace? Perphaps over dinner tonight?”, I requested nervously squeezing my eye shut because I sought the answer to be right. He proclaimed “Yes!”: He gave me back my sight.

Ace let’s take it slow. You know, I want to know. So, Ace you think I can be an Ace that knows. You think our attraction can grow? Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Year’s Day and Valentine’s Day; Oh yeah, it is your birthday: I hope my wish of “Happy Birthday” is the present you seek wrap up in a bow.

 

 

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