☆A story in poem☆

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An eve for the Missus
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Secluding with just himself in the house

Taking a cozy position in the couch

Only to remember and immediately rouse

Running in frantic search for the pouch

Yearly celebration for the lovely spouse

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Ignoring what to gift such a dear soul

Nearly crashing into the neighbour's wall

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Prowling breathlessly along the shops

Overwhelmed by the endless choices

Either too much or lacking at all the stops

Mercifully at last a treasure so he rejoices

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Belly butterflies begin to take place

Yearning to take flight into solace

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Driving all over to prepare for the night

Everything planned out in the mind

Secretive purpose for the perfect sight

Very determined to make it one of a kind

Attentively arranging all with a might

Invigorated by great support from behind

Numerous friends and family bonds tight

Available and ready as he'd always find

Dreamy eve for Missus with her Knight.

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PS: this one came to be thanks to the PPC Poembook by BloomingPoems as my official partake in their universe, lol. 😁

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