Caprese...oh! Fragrant basil with, t'avail Fresh mozzyrella and tomato hence In tango waltzing, how I swoon! Defense For dreaming lo, all summer, which detail Could e'er suffice next? None. Aught else derail Th'indulgence, yet the time was sweet fr'intents, Corn on the cob not too bad, with pie thence As our dessert; why still in love sans bail? I was his once; he keeps me still, yet's poor Cuz wherefore? He dates 'round behind me who He does not want, ergo what shall I do? Brought me Panera coffee for, as t'were Old time's sake, wore dark stubble to bestir Me, ate half of the salad, and seems'd woo.
02Nov24b
He forever seems to woo. Juxtapose that with his not wanting me and I'm laughable, I guess.