only on a Thursday
would I dare do something as vile as
paint my nails the perfect shade of
a distorted pink
and hope you notice the new color

only on a Friday
do I have the liquid courage to walk
up to you and invite you to dance
a few more shots
and you've got me on my knees

only on a Saturday
would I awaken beside you, with a
head full of doubts and dreams
but still be content
because I woke next to you

again this weekend.