Don't let him call you sweetheart
(though he melts you with a smile)
Cos loving only one heart
Is really not his style
Don't let him call you darling
(though you really wish he would)
He'll never quite adore you
the way you know he should
Don't let him call you pookums
(silly though it is)
Cos if ever you should let him
He'll know for sure you're his.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem