Captain America 454

She took a real gold coin from her boot
and to Captain America she gave
what on Earth this coin was
I wouldn't be able to say

But she held it up to the sun
and to this extent it shimmered
she handed it to Captain America
now as if he was the winner

From there they would say their goodbyes
a near kiss and then salutes
These two certainly loved each other
We don't need anymore proof

So Cap would grasp onto this coin
I still don't know what it was
But does it really matter
His epicness is the buzz
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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