(real story)
Smile at me and I shall reply
With a smile or a humble grin
But you stay numb I wonder why
You hold so high your chin!
You are a lady just like me
Your femininity I wish not steal
Your stillness is the worst that can be,
For your arrogance it does reveal
Why would you not look at me?
Why stand like cold cold steel?
But hell, why am I to care!
Your wall is beyond my reach
So if you cannot learn to play fair
Your Highness I do beseech
And plead you to hide or seek
Assistance from a pro
For lunacy in your frozen garden
Did long blossom and grow.
Angelique April 16 2011