Ant Smith

Love

Her gifts to me

Some times when she laughs

A little wee will widdle out

Sometimes when she's mad

She's clamped up very taught

Sometimes when she's sad

Snot dribbles from her nose

sometimes when she's glad

She takes off all her clothes

Sometimes when she's bored

She yawns like a hippo

Sometimes when she's forlorn

She forgets to let it go

Sometimes when she's excited

She'll wiggle all about

Sometimes when she's afrightened

She'll give a little shout

Sometimes when she's delighted

She has a ruddy glow

Sometimes when she's been slighted

She'll let everybody know

Sometimes when she's a hurting

She's quiet as a mouse

Sometimes when she is flirting

Her pussy owns the house

Sometimes when she is feeling

I feel I know her fine

For her torrent of emotions

Are gifts to me, they're mine

Love