Sweetest
bile
Her wish is my
punishment
Her sweet voice is my
astonishment
On this I smile for
fulfillment
This is no funny
Because I am thinking
of calling her honey
From her loving eyes
there is nothing like money
Her bile is sweet
If you doubt ask the
street
And their respond will be chess
And a lip everyone will
like to kiss
She is a chic
So none can call her a
spic
For hardly can they
stand her speak
Without their thoughts running to a peak
Her bile is
delicious
Who there says this is
fallacious
And would die not for luscious
Oh she is more than
gorgeous
My spontaneous morning
spring
What bad will she ever
bring?
When out of worse
situations she swings
Then a melodic song to
her I will sing
She is entertaining as
bile
And I will maintain to
smile
Oh sweetest bile
Even if her anger is
piled in this mile
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