A Romantic Story
The darling of my heartling
Could do no better acting
With a bouquet,
Like a valet,
He turned me all scarlet!
Armed with his old pen, he hid in his den
And wrote for me, love verses, just like a man!
Then, beneath my balcony
He sang of his longing matrimony
Oh what a blissful symphony!
Stars could not not shine brighter
Angels who could not be happier
Everywhere, I could sense joy
His eyes made me so coy
And upon hearing his words, I danced like a toy!
Braving the laws, I decided one night
To set his love on loving light
Dressed in a rosy robe
I got hold of his ear lobe
And sang of my love, till we felt an obe!
My darling knight, my darling Lord
Let us fly on thy magic carpet out of our own accord
So that eternal shall be our story
Rhyming with pious sincerity
For each of our blessed glory!
12 October 2012
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