Dot To Dot
I’ve fallen in love with you like dot to dot
Ascending as a progressive line graph
Started from zero at the bottom spot
My heart beats at intervals of fives, not to bluff.
Don’t think my dear, this is a scheme or plot
Believe before my breath runs short so fast
Please hand me your glass of wine for my single shot
Spank me if you think this is an illusion…cast!
My heart-beats stay at greater speed, dot to dot
Approaching the highest point, the best on tops
Days passed, you called me “sweethoneybabetart”
After dating with you at malls, restaurants and shops.
We kept on seeing movies, dinner dates… dot, dot, dot
You spent much for me but I spent more and so what?
We’re both great earners, capable to spend a lot
For a give and take of two sweethhoneybabetarts.
We ran out of dates, not money plus lots of reserved dots
Let's begin new graph, new progressive dot to dots
Another love story, a solemn plan: family must start
As we walk together to the altar…everybody will clap!
Nov. 16,2022 10.15pm
Copyright © Len Gasun | Year Posted 2022
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