Walking past the jewellery shop
She grabs his hand and makes him stop
Pointing towards the sparkling ring
She asks him what he truly thinks
At first glance he thinks it's nice
But then he sees the frightful price
“Oh my god” he starts to say
His body trembles and starts to sway
She looks at him with pleading eyes
And gives the sweetest, biggest smile
And with that he writes the cheque
A bead of sweat runs down his neck
Once again she's got him hooked
It only has to take that look
It happens every single time
Just one smile and he can't decline
She grabs his hand and makes him stop
Pointing towards the sparkling ring
She asks him what he truly thinks
At first glance he thinks it's nice
But then he sees the frightful price
“Oh my god” he starts to say
His body trembles and starts to sway
She looks at him with pleading eyes
And gives the sweetest, biggest smile
And with that he writes the cheque
A bead of sweat runs down his neck
Once again she's got him hooked
It only has to take that look
It happens every single time
Just one smile and he can't decline
3 comments:
Espania
A very good poem for Valentine's day. Ha!
how do women do it, you make me want to understand them more and more, teach me... peace.
(lol) Le Hornet,
That is the big question....
If I tell you, you would be able to bottle it and sell it,and become a millionaire! (lol) ;-)
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