You

I called you pretty girl the other day,

and you, 

pretending to be pissed off 

asked, 

was that what any man might say,

to any Miss he might have kissed. 

Perhaps I lack a little gravitas

and could, just as a lover's prank,

rhyme "mass of natural  gas" with "your cute ass."

You'd think me crass.

But, 

might you forgive my clumsiness 

to thank me should I write,

that life, 

with all its tragedy and farce,

is gentler

for a glimpse of your sweet ****.

lovecuteverse

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