Written by: Robert Pettit

You are known by the French name of Monique. All things you do and say make you unique. There is something easy to realize, you are pretty, and you must be a prize. What I don’t know yet seems to tantalize. Who cares? I want it to be a surprise. I don’t know if your eyes are brown or blue. However, there’s a certain thing you do. I don’t exactly know what it is yet. It has total control of my mindset. I want to get to know you better now. To find you, there must be a way somehow. I hope I will see you again some day. Come walk down my path, I’ll show you the way.