An oldish one, short and sweet.I picture your scruffy head, Your slowly jealous saunter. Eyes as sharp as ever Compliment the warmest of smiles.
¶ 10:16 pm
Thank you babe, tis about she-who-must-not-be-named... I like short poems, zen poems which can pack a punch just with a few lines, like haiku. Obv this is not a haiku...