Secret Admirer Note #13
I’m not the best at this poetry stuff.
It’s all rhymes and fluff.
But I hope this convinces you
That I’m worth a chew
Or even a date.
If you could only hear my heart rate,
When we talk,
Sometimes… I feel like I’m about to squawk
Please pardon my awkwardness
I just can’t help it; you’re a goddess.
--xoxo, Your Secret Admirer
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