The bad date by Boris Timofeev

I asked you for the first date,

Dreamed of meeting, as always.

She smiled, slightly flustered,

And in a moment  said, "Yes, yes, yes, yes!"

I shaved that morning, put on a new tie—

The one a special with blue polka dots.

I bought three asters,very bright,

And I arrived there right at four o'clock.

(They missed each other and met in couple hours)

He: —I went there!

She: —And I went there too!

He: —I waited  you!

She: —And I waited for you!

He: —I was angry!

She: —And I was in the pouts

He: —I had left!

She: —And I had left too!

We were both there.

He: —By the pharmacy!

She: —And I’d looking for at the cinema!

So, then—tomorrow,

At the same spot, at the time same!