A Request Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan

Darling, with the beautiful mind,
create for me some magical words of any kind
I'm low at heart today
despite the sun is shining lovingly all the way

verses modern or ancient dated
about love and passion they never inflated
write them, baby, just for me.
as most magical as it can be

brush a canvas, choose a colour
blow them into ardour splendour
make my heart go high again
then I make some speed with the refrain

then finish it, baby, like you oft do
the poetry or painting you can show off too
don't pitch a note too high, my love
for an off-key, you do go persistently

Clear your throat and gargle honey
then sing a pretty tune for me
pop in a bit lemon drop, baby
then smoothly you may croon.

My heart's abuzz with throbbin' romance,
but then it goes off key, of course,
your love notes go all awry sorry
and you, my love, sound hoarse.

So sing me a love song baby,
try not to go off key
I'll waltz into your eager arms, maybe


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AD. Monday 17 Oct 2017-
@ 7.07 hrs.AM West-European Time