[ roses are red...]
Why do middle aged balding men feel the need to send me messages such as this on MySpace::
shall i call thee the fairest of flowerss
like an untamed rose unaware of its powers
with a glow so bright it leaves one's mind to ponder
of your sweetest of gazes in its incomparable wonder
like a light from a distance calling all boats to shore
so one's heart beats faster as your heart makes it soar
just like the delicate voice from a dear friend's stare
where's the joy of a summer day if one cant picture you there?
umm..screw old men and their old balls trying to get up in my steez.
shall i call thee the fairest of flowerss
like an untamed rose unaware of its powers
with a glow so bright it leaves one's mind to ponder
of your sweetest of gazes in its incomparable wonder
like a light from a distance calling all boats to shore
so one's heart beats faster as your heart makes it soar
just like the delicate voice from a dear friend's stare
where's the joy of a summer day if one cant picture you there?
umm..screw old men and their old balls trying to get up in my steez.