To kingdom come, to kingdom come
How fast my poetry does run.
It seems to slide a greecy pole
And disappear into a hole.
I love your rhyme I love your verse
And into it I do immerse.
It makes no difference what the deed
As long as you have writ the read. *L*
Like your cool since I live in Florida.
I'm sure he loves you and will always for beayty is in the eyes of the beholder and to him you are beautiful, as you are to me.
Funny is a funny fly
You never know anothers high.
Weird can be funny to some
and you are one of that some.