He had green fingers,
My heart was an arid patch,
Tenderly he planted love seeds in it.
He watered it with care,
Nurtured it with patience,
Tended the delicate shoots,
Sang duets with the fragile leaves,
Until my heart blossomed into a beautiful garden of heavenly, colourful love buds,
Which bloomed and diffused an exotic fragrance of love and happiness.
3/2/2019

Don't forget to give a hug,
Acts like a drug,
Chug a lug, chug a lug,
Smiles with joy from a mug.

Wounded,hungry and barely able to walk Mr.Harrison,
Trudged at a snail's pace to his garrison,
Only to find it empty,
Except for one sentry,
"All are dead brother, a mutiny had risen.
5/2/2019

I love you but you hate me,
And I also love that you hate me.

Singing she was,as she baked a cake,
Swirling and jolly,a hundred she could bake.
5/2/2019.