My adorable
she calls me her mate,
even as I see more than her taste.
a beauty so plain as a tale,
that I stare at much like a game
her chats to me covers the space
and can cause my thoughts to stray
a delight I feel for my sake
yet...
even as I see more than her taste.
a beauty so plain as a tale,
that I stare at much like a game
her chats to me covers the space
and can cause my thoughts to stray
a delight I feel for my sake
yet...