I was in a canoodle with my,
wonderful guy- his kiss made me high;
his whispers were superexcellent,
he was a doozy quite excellent !
Excellent until gobbleygook words,
superexcellent, NO ! Like rust shards;
high, nincompoop dumb- lacking a brain
my thoughts were ... Oh, smart can be a pain !
Kisses, with no talking required !...
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