Ode to Joely

Forever friends I can see.
You light up the firey side of me.
A softball is thrown way off base.
I always see a funny face.

I think you have bad taste in beer.
You drive so fast, without any fear.
Sometimes you let me listen to my song.
Back massages, feel like nothing is wrong.

Arcade games and batting cages.
Haven't been there in ages.
Short shorts and knee high socks.
Your sense of style seems to come in flocks.

Introduced me to the house of smells.
Large stash of all you hair gels.
Going to Bellingham to partake in karaoke.
Went to Starbucks to get a smothee and tea.