Hey Bookends! I thought it was time that you got to know me on a more personal level. And I thought what better way to do that than to share some of my poetry with you?
My love for you blooms like a red, red rose
That rose is very, very red.
How oft I have recalled your tender caress
your beautiful tooth and your gentle shins.
Your eyes are two, like your ears
but we two are one, like your foot.
Will this rose, like all things wither and die?
Like that rabbit I forgot to feed.
Or will it bloom and breed?
Like yeast in a sandstorm.
Please, let me know what you think. Stay tuned Bookends!
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