You are an apple of my Eye,
Do not wish to bid you Bye.
Can I call you as an Aye?
Hope your hair is not a Dye!
Does your favorite food consist of Rye?
Cause I can work as a Spy!
You are Indeed My oh My
Written for "Neoterics Raw Talent E - Magazine" @ Facebook
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