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A love poem. |
| Oh my sweet and divine love I have looked for you everywhere From the deepest oceans to waterless deserts. From Starbucks to McDee. Oh my divine and sweet love Let me hold you in my arms Stamp not on my feet with thy Jimmy Choo stilletto. Thou art more beautiful than John Mayer's muse And Venus would be envious seeing you in your swimsuit. Alas! Though I love you more than a thousand heavens I will never have you For your allowance is more than my father's pay. Oh my divine and sweet love I wish to robe you in Gucci and Armani. But in full nakedness I wish you rather be. You are my Goddess come to life. Beat me into clay and make me sculpture in your shape. Take my life but don't torment me thus. I am yours till the Sun does burn up. |