Humour, poetry, satire, wit,


I wonder, what about this magical lore?

Of my face a sunshine that thou shall adore.

Me a fair bosomed countenance of heavenly sight!

Now hurry me a kiss and don’t be a bore.

( Your very own next-door Monalisa)

10 thoughts on “Hurry”

    1. Thanks hun, I’m glad you liked the poem, just a satire on classical romantic poetry esp. the language of sonnets. Much appreciate it ❤️❤️

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