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Sing me a Sonnet

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Sing me a Sonnet

She says she wishes

She wishes she were a singer

She would sing me a song
A song to praise my deep voice

So she wishes.

 

She says she wishes

She wishes she were an artist

She would draw every part of me

And neatly show my hairy chest

So she wishes.

 

She says she wishes

She wishes she could dance

She would whine and kotch

Dip it down low and twerk for me

So she wishes.

 

She says she wishes

She wishes she were a florist

She’d pluck only the best

Blue, red and white roses for me

So she wishes.

 

She says she wishes

She wishes she could write my name on the moon

She’d gather the birds of the sky

and make me the prince of heavens

So she wishes.

 

But I know

I know songs can be pirated

Sketches stolen and flowers dried

Then all my Joy shall be gone

That one I know.

 

Since I know

I know you can weave words

Liken my eyes to the stars of the night

And whisper them in my ears

Sing Me A Sonnet.

By @Gboy_babji.

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