For My Beloved Poem by Yang Psyche

For My Beloved

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He calls me baby
He says me silly
He makes me angry purposely
I always pretend to pout though in fact I'm happy

I dislike his pomposity
I annoy him inadvertently
I leave him alone cruely
He is still that gentle and never blame me

For him I reject fantasy
With me he won't stray
It's exactly the incorrigibility
That is love and let it be


(04-07-2007)

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