I call one a Tomboy,
Though she's the cutest of all,
One is a witch,
Trying to get me to fall.
The cute one,
Can really cook well,
But when I say it,
Her head tends to swell.
The one who I love,
No-one can see,
For all who know,
She's stuck inside of me.
I see her,
Every day,
In the shower,
Out in play.
Her soul is tied,
So tight to mine,
If we could seperate,
It would be divine.
I love her dearly,
I love her true,
If you were in my place,
would it not be true for you, too?
Liath Corrine MoonShadow
<signing off>