KISS OF THE BRACKET MONSTER

She thinks you (s)have pretty eyes.
She knows that your (g)love is rare.
She loves your (f)arms around her,
And you playing with her (c)hair.

She believes you are the be(a)st.
She hopes you will always st(r)ay.
She feels such a (s)lot for you;
More than (s)words could care to say.

August 2006