| Shopping bags
Held in hands
A green shirt
Purple bands
I sit and wait
She tries things on
And In my heart
The boyfriend song
Shopping isn't misery
It is time spent you and I
I may not be super excited
But, baby, I'll get by
She shakes her hips
And pouts her lips
In the purchase of the day
With black seams
And skinny jeans
My breath is taken away
Shopping isn't misery
Its time spent, with you and I
I may not be over excited
But baby, you look fine.
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Now I happen to enjoy shopping, especially with my lady.
The way she smiles as she shows me her bargains and discoveries,
well, it somehow melts my heart.
But there is a moment, sat outside the changing room, where I will
inevitably catch the eye of another boyfriend who has been brought shopping...
Always the same shy smile and dramatized eye roll....
And always,I know, he secretly loves it too.
Zain
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| There is a squirrel that sits
In a catapult cup
Waiting to be let fly
He spreads his wings
And licks his lips
As he looks toward the sky
With a rocket strapped to his back
And a parachute in his pack
My girl pulls back the launching rope
And lets that squirrel go.
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Silly as it is, my lady and I play a small flash game about launching a squirrel.....Yeah...
http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/518282.
Right, so , we had a quick chat about this before I set to write, and viola...here we are...
Proving to me , once again, inspiration can fall like a squirrel from the sky.
While less abstract then most of my work, this still made me smile...if only for its whimsy.
Zain
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| You can call me crazy
If i can call you beautiful
You could easily tame me
If you let you be my world
I could conquer anything
And do it with a smile
Well, I say anything
That discounts sheep in the wild.
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Just a silly little thing to pass the time.
A silly little lovers rhyme.
A tiny passage designed to amuse...
Maybe next time, I'll post a picture too.
Zain
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| She is porcelain perfect
Without a chip or stain
Fragile and beautiful
Gentle, she was made
Silver lining rests
Upon her porcelain skin
And in this way I am blessed
To be the protector and the friend
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Soft and silky smooth.
She reminds me of fine china, or a delicate satin nightgown.
In a good way, of course.
Zain
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| I tilt my new hat to the breeze
As i hit the old city streets
Walking down, coat pulled tight
I see ,by me, an incredible sight
Swans marching down the road
Followed by a 4 foot toad
With a top hat resting on his brow
Ridiculously following the fowl
"Hold, amphibian" I laughed as I spoke
"Where do you go, on this dusty road?"
He looked at my companion, the breeze caught her hair
"We are walking this road to see how to get there"
I looked to my girl, stood at my side
As she stared forward, her smile so wide
"So tell me dear froggy" She continued to grin
"If you know not where you go, do you know where you've been?"
He look at her features, so cute in the light
"Even if I don't dear, thats still alright"
He tilted his hat and went on his way
As I lifted mine, to a ridiculous day
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I just felt whimsical, Happy with a new hat....
It is an anniversary gift.... I FREAKING LOVE IT.
Zain
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