Mark is alone now his girlfriend's away
(Apart from the squirrels that is)
So more for time for chess and doing his sums
And more scope to go out on the piss!
He's feeling quite down
But he'll soon lose his frown
If England beat Denmark today
His girl's back in September
So I hope he'll remember
To buy her at least some Milk Tray!
Rhymester
RHP (RedHotPoet)
Alas, for Rhymester's tale of woe be true
The Lady, she has left for pastures new
I rest here alone, but we are together in mind
Feeling those feelings that only lovers can find
Midnight walks beneath the sky's starry quilt
Will be taken alone; how the flower of my soul could wilt
But understanding comes, as longingly I gaze up at the moon
This isn't "goodbye", more like..."see you soon"
Mark
The Squirrel (and the good lady Iva) Lover
>>"Devoted? Lovestruck? more like Creep! ;-)"<<
Ooooh ya cut me Rhymester, ya cut me deep. Isn't that what us crazy
kids are meant to think? We get all carried away and then go and get
hurt and realise it wasn't love. And I'll look back and realise that I was
young and foolish and not sage about such matters as all you old
heads are ;o)
Only kidding, you're probably right. I'm just enjoying it while it lasts.
Mark
The Squirrel Lover