There Is That One Hair Of Yours... Poem by Chuy Amante

I'm not sure just what to say
I've seen it several times
in shadows while at play

It's, it's, it's, that, a, aa, aa,
it's that one hair, right there
on your ______

Should I ignore it or point it out?
I'm scared you may shoot me or maybe pout?

I'm getting used to it, I kinda like it
In fact I've secretly named it 'the loner'

You better be glad it's me
cuz
nobody else would dare own her

But it's OK, really
I'm sure it's just me
being an overly silly
mother plucker!