now i see...

rolled under the sofa,

some dark day.

i cried in vain,

you did not return,

thought i lost you,

you blue devil,

with the happy lion.

i needed you so,

when i tried teaching her,

about the colors.

now i lie exhausted,

wasted, deflated.

she has so much energy,

but deep, deep in the shadows,

you reveal your curves.

i spy with my little, tired eye,

something beggining with B.

come to me...

cc

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