Tradition says that all can love just one.
Wisdom says, “Chase two hares, and both you’ll lose.”
But they were not answers to, solace none,
The question, “How can I possibly choose?”
First you, dear, who set fire to my soul,
Who to my body and heart both resign
To forever be in your warmth, swallowed whole.
Passionate fox, I am forever thine.
And you, love, who lifts my spirits to soar.
Your smile and blush all day and night I pine;
To feel you happy, deep within my core.
Sweet dragon, you will be forever mine.
I made my choice, one most would disagree,
But we’re happy; not just us two, us three.
Just a little poem I wrote about Josh,
danto2, and I last week. Drew the image at the same time. I know it's not politically correct, but... I mean every word of it.
Wisdom says, “Chase two hares, and both you’ll lose.”
But they were not answers to, solace none,
The question, “How can I possibly choose?”
First you, dear, who set fire to my soul,
Who to my body and heart both resign
To forever be in your warmth, swallowed whole.
Passionate fox, I am forever thine.
And you, love, who lifts my spirits to soar.
Your smile and blush all day and night I pine;
To feel you happy, deep within my core.
Sweet dragon, you will be forever mine.
I made my choice, one most would disagree,
But we’re happy; not just us two, us three.
Just a little poem I wrote about Josh,
danto2, and I last week. Drew the image at the same time. I know it's not politically correct, but... I mean every word of it.
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