This is spur of the moment, I haven't written anything down, it's just going to happen now, me making it up and writing it down. And so, here it goes, OK ready.
"What is love anyway if not the joy shared between friends?" (Long Title)
You and I are close
Closer than water and a house boat
You and I are friends
Our personalities blend
You and I talk
Sometimes when we walk
You and I are cheer
Wrapped up and grinning ear to ear
You and I...
Well You and I...
Why, you and I... Could be
Perfect...
1 comment:
Yup, obvious. You only write poetry on your blog when you are "infected." I hope you catch my drift when I say infected. Perhaps stricken is a more appropriate word. :D
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