I Love a Pixie
I love a Pixie
I awoke at a knock on My door
Put on some sweats and opened it
What to My suprise to a sight of awe
Short and sweet She Was smiling at Me
She said My name is Dawn as the Sun rose
So pretty with hair of Lightest brown
And such a cute face with a button nose
She asked me if I have the time for Her
I asked her in with a nod of My head
She walked in with a grace of a Swan
Said could She have a drink of water
I told her I would give You anything
I asked Her if she was cold or hungry
She said yes, i could use a Touch of wine
So I poured Her a Glass of Chardenay
And I asked if She could stay with Me
She smiled and Said I would Love to
So I held Her tight and gave Her much
So now We are in love and share Magic
Nothing like My Pixie or Her Love
Copyright © Billy Jones | Year Posted 2018
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