Wednesday, May 20, 2009

My First Valentine

I ransacked my memory,
I was on an inspirational spree.
Could not find you anywhere,
Then deep down I saw you, yes you, thee.


Your flirtatious eyes,
Your flowing hair.
Your demanding lips,
Your danglings bare.


What a perfect bod,
You are sizzling hot.
Anything you may ask for, I can only nod,
So what if it’s a ride on the VRSCA V-Rod.


The nectarous carnations,
The 5 stars mellow.
The incarnate carnation,
The perfect fellow.


The name is Dunhill,
The smell is Desire.
The colour is Red,
We’ll set the world on fire.


The flowers are awesome,
Till eternity they shall blossom.
The smell is super awesome,
You are my Buttercup, you are my Blossom.


A flower for every hour,
I’m not the kind who’d take you to a bar.
You thought I’d come in a chauffer driven car,
Just like the fox, the grapes went sour.


A white Gladiola,
From bottom to top.
I’d love you full,
Without a stop.


Bodies intertwined,
We were swaying.
The beauty of the moment,
I could hear the angels praying.


If its true love,
I am always game.
Rinse me in fire,
There’ll be no end to the flame.


I’d fight death for you,
I’ll be your John Constantine.
You, my darling, yes you
Are my first valentine.



Love,
BOOKER
KEEP BOOKING!!!
04/03/2008

P.S: For I, the only other female I took on a date except my mummy!!!