Physically he has blemishes
Scars on his face
A dislocated knee
But the harmony of his features
Takes my breath away
He might grin
And make funny faces
When I say something strange
But the attention he gives me
Takes my breath away
Beautiful yet not perfect
That's what describes him best
He gives me heart palpitations
And a giddy-headed feeling
Because he makes me so happy
So happy to be around him
I laugh at him
He laughs right back at me
And he just makes my heart sing out for joy
Thus quoth Joie at 10:50 PM
he touched my hand
on the pretext of shaking it
and ran a finger down my palm
he touched my hand
on the pretext of shaking it
and with his other hand rubbed my arm
he touched my hand
on the pretext of shaking it--
i kicked his nuts
on the pretext of friendly charm.
Thus quoth Joie at 8:42 PM