Mr Daylilie'- you inspire me last night, to write
And like the Monday before, I ponder -
U come to me with Paninis in sight
And how would I be, if not conditionally flustered.
Of baby peas and pork chops, honey you're different
Like a Beluga, yet handsome; priceless with your wishes
And its all of you that's a stiff glowing flagrant
When you speak your thoughts out loud
Your muscles swing your heartbeat slowly eases
Be happy and merry Love, let's maybe dance a little
Your talented fluidity, it keeps me at a boggle,
Smile baby, and let loose, I know deep down you're brittle
Like a rhubarb tartan mat, you're a tangy one, with two happy dimples
So stop the regret my Calendula, u're like a melody in a playful song
Its the reverse of your Sleight of Hand that she's doing wrong
So concentrate, map out yourself, you're dearly fantastic !
Like that one time, in band camp, '
You jumped, and I know, You felt Majestic.
Listening To: Countdown - Beyonce
