The New Doctor

I had been waiting to see the doctor for over an hour.
Then I saw a beautiful young woman walking in.
My eyes scanned her posterior until she slipped behind the door.
And I ask myself, “Who’s that sexy lady?”

I had never seen her at the medical centre before.
The answer to my question comes in less than a minute.
She was the new doctor filling in for Dr. Yap.
And I became more anxious to see the doctor.

I was the first patient on the waiting list.
The nurse told me that the doctor would see me now.
I approached her desk calmly and greeted her with a smile.
She got on fire the instant she looked at me.

She performed a physical examination of my body.
“I know what’s wrong with you, and I have the cure,” she said.
We talked for approximately half an hour.
I had a feeling that she did not want me to leave.

I saw romantic love written all over her cute face.
She used a special therapy that worked so well.
I was having a good time with the new doctor in her office.
She seemed to forget the other patients waiting outside.

Her assistant came in and asked if everything was OK.
Of course, we were all right without the disturbance.
She scribbled a prescription for antidepressants.
I expressed my gratitude to her for her help, and she grinned.

Right or wrong, I fell in love with the new doctor.
She was exactly the sort of woman I needed.
Well or unwell, I had to see this doctor more often.
She had the remedy for my chronic condition.

When I left the medical centre, I kept thinking about her.
I could not wait for another visit with the sexy doctor.
My illness returned, and I needed her attention.
So I made an early appointment with her receptionist.