A quick fix for lunchbecause time flew as you made me entertain you,your private clowntalks in mathsand might get arrested.
A dress and not too many legs,and bags, and earrings,and dyed sparse white hairs.
Marilee, with hair like sunI called you, in my heart, “mellon;Galadriel, in all her grace.”Like Gimli, I seek but a trace,A…
Bilbaohood postcardstranscend the physical:You a sexy lens.
Banter…perchance a knife? Voice … feasibly a foul,soul cage … no doubt … battering ram:bloodfall.