My Fantasy 1
Her name for now, I wish to conceal
And when I make my case i will reveal
Well then, I hope we have a deal
Combing the streets of the suburb, I've always thought ideal
Mostly, it helps my shattered and dejected heart to heal
Once in a while I come across this seal.....
Pardon me... I know i don't sound real
No seal will comb the streets hoping to find a meal
More importantly a seal in the streets sound surreal
But I'm only likening her beauty to that of a seal
And if its ever possible, her beauty I would wish to steal.....
To be Continued........
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