I’m nervous as a cat
Wonder what he’ll look like?
What will I feel when I see him?
What will he think when he sees me?!
oh my god
I feel so much emotion right now
I want to hide in the bathroom and cry
Jesus!
I got here early
I’m almost finished with my first old-fashioned
I’m channeling the energy of Hemingway tonight
Maybe I will free the Ritz
Set it back to it’s blazing glory
Ok, let’s drink
The rest will be left to chance
Time and circumstance
Will tell our story
© Sandy Hibbard
Saturday Soul 
I’m sure he looks good but you look fantastic. Three steps back.
; )
The poem is fine too, but because the picture is art in front of art in decent way I’d say it transcends photography which I find rarely does, so forgot to say that I read it like a heartbeat.
Thanks so much, glad you liked it! I loved the photo because of what looks like a stand-off between lovers Carrie and Mr. Big, it was perfect for the poem where the one lover anxiously awaits her lover and is not sure what to expect!