Classicmister

Yvonne

A funky chicken fresh as air

and not in all the world a care

“Come on, let’s go and we’ll get high

on double scotch and half of dry!”

“Come on, let’s go and freak it out

up town around and all about!”

 

Her cheeky grin and laughing eyes

and fetching ways that tantalise

Her charms cannot be overstated

A zest for life that’s rarely sated

With her feminine devices

she entrances and entices

 

Yet these charms may quickly falter

Unannounced, her mood will alter

So cherish well that frame of mind

that finds her loving, sweet and kind

Cherish well before it’s gone ...

Instead a strange and sad Yvonne.

 

What then goes on so deep inside

that changes Jekyll into Hyde?

Transforms so fun a disposition

into a moody sad condition?

Cherish well the frame of mind

that finds her loving, sweet and kind

 

 

 

 

Comments1

  • Goldfinch60

    There are many people like this, all you can do is be there for them.



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