Wednesday, 15 March 2017

The Letter

I make him wait so long,
Until he does exactly what I ask,
(I'm a task master, I know :)
In this case, it was a love letter,

And then I let him in,
He says it's beautiful inside my soul,
So he keeps coming back for more,
And then the extrication process begins again.

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