My olde Ronsard , if you imagine
I will appeal you to polish your shoes
Alone , like a stray dog on the loose
You are barring up the wrong tree , my darling




You woll probably enjoyed to know

Alone , I 'm not and my knight errant 

With his brushing luxuriant

Is a famous announcer on TV show

I know it'll end in tears
But solely for you
With great deal roll of fat on you
In old house with lot of cats HAHA ! Nice crises

Found a fatty like you age-old
Humm.... like twin brother

Make me's mouth water

Fuddy-duddy going bold





                   Lechat Charlotte  - Tournemine Catheleen