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Her love it knows no boundaries

I buy for her a cat

My darling keeps a basking shark

In her woolly hat

 

How many sticklebacks

Are beat up by the frogs ?

My dearest keeps her worn out stones

Underneath her logs

 

Her touch is like ...a million tons

of rubble from the moon

To charm a thousand dragonflies

Like buckshot as they swoon

 

I walked across the ocean

To breed her for a while

Out in the Antarctic

Zebra's  que-ing..for a mile !!

 

My darling sweetlips Octopus

Oh come and marry me ?

But dog said " I FORBID IT " !!

So i'll have to wait and see

 

Or shack up with a Tortoise

Whose name is Ethel bytheweight

I think i have... should go now

Cos ...she always makes me late !!

 

I set adrift my chocolate log

on seas of peas and cream

laughing as my head fell off

I dreamt...the strangest dream

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Written by
mark-jarrad
English
Published
Sep 14, 2010
Lines·Words
28·157
Notes

A beautiful poem of love to lock up in a special padded room ..whilst wearing one of those lovely backwards jackets with the tie down straps !!

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