A spoof on The Beauty I Behold of the Previous writing.
|She's the Beauty I Behold,
within my eyes and heart.
She touches that part of me,
which makes me want to fart.
It’s the little things she does,
that will always keep me here;
Her warmth, her love, her unselfishness
in borrowing her underwear…O.o
She's the Beauty I Behold
and I love her more than life.
Then she lands up bitching,
pushing me towards mental strife.
That doesn’t all matter,
for we are close as close can be.
I just wish that when I use the bathroom,
she’d stop talking and just let me pee.
She’s the beauty I behold
and we’ve been together for oh so long.
I just keep asking myself,
is this where I belong?
Because in the end,
I just want to wear my thong..o.o
Thank You all for reading this, as I
walk away, listening to our love song…