Your man comes home
with chocolate and flowers
this is not his personality
and he looks a little guilty
what does that say
to you and I?
let me tell,
and I won't lie
If your man looks you
right in the eye
and say's these are for you
there's nothing you can do
But if his eye's wander
and he talks with difficulty
you can expect the thunder
and he's defiantly guilty
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ahhh yes...the eyes are the gateway to the soul! Hugs, Dee