The Wheel Of Fortune Poem by anais vionet

The wheel of fortune has spun our way,
we're on Spring-break for 8 more days!

The transition to leisure was as smooth as oil,
without classes, he's just a guy and I'm his girl.

For three weeks we'll have had the suite to ourselves,
it has all the amenities, it's like a hotel.

We've never been together, alone, for so long before,
it's so deliciously heterodox, it's like a reward.

Peter (my BF) observed, 'This will be a reality check.'
Yeah, he's a hopeless romantic.
'Sorry sir, ' I said, 'It's my policy not to cash reality checks.'