"msb" poems
My baby is back from Washington
But my heart is no longer intact
One is his;the other belongs to Luis
Oh, How could I?
Luis is prudent, you are a dreamer
Luis is younger, you are older
Luis is sincere, you are shy
You both has blue eyes.
Luis speaks my language, you only speak English
Luis is a Bachelor, you are a Doctor
Luis is shorter.You are both slim.
Luis is more serious, you are more humorous
You are both of high integrity .
But Luis is my love at first sight, you said(and play Tai Chi)(a good catch)
But MSB is your true love, remember?(and a poet and bass player)
Luis is too serious. MSB is too old for your age.
Luis is a Spanish that never says”Te Quiero”(how come?);
MSB is an American that only rides bicycle
May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 12:55 PM UTC
It ended up like this:
First, please come in
OH, Thank you,please have a seat
Okay,(smile)
Blue eyes even bluer
You blush, big smile
They still got polaroid going?
Sure, Goodbye.(charm)
OH, this is nice of you
I really enjoyED it
Best luck
MSB.
Jun 20, 2014
Jun 20, 2014 at 8:21 AM UTC