Dolcezza Dump 2
Dolcezza is my friend,
Not my Goddess
Or my End;
Nor a flavor from my Youth,
Nor is ending of my Truth,
She is a friend.
What she will not do
I don't know
To get my friendly heart
To go
And find some other person
I don't want
On some other front.
Whose snows these are
I think I know
It makes her go out
And snowblow
And I,
Her friend,
Am simply just for show.
She mixes messages like greens
And won't quite say just what she means,
And then she leaps up
And she cleans.
Dolcezza is my loyal friend
But I don't know if she will end
What time we have
Or, if she’ll bend.
If I could win her Lady’s Heart
When now, she wants to be apart…
Ah, well!
I do not give a
..fig.
Copyright © Andrew Fairchild | Year Posted 2023
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