Anita Presses My Case

Anita had her parents called aside To press my fervent case But had herself taken aside And shown its other face: She is simply carat gold! In case she has not been told: Only A True Hero to her hold, A treasure not for everybody’s race And, thus, cause for A Goodly Chase That should in the end preserve her Grace; In shot to be collected by The Bold Who shall round her his fingers fold Or, better, to The Highest Bidder sold! Thank you Anita for pressing my case And with just that saving my face!