There’s a statue in the corner
That reminds me of you
There’s a car in the garage
And it’s colour is blue
You light up the room
With all your appeal
The car in the garage
Has more than one wheel
You’re sweet dulcet tones
Could lull me to sleep
The car in the garage
Is definitely, not, a Jeep
Those mystical black tresses
The distinguished streaks, highlight
The car in the garage
Has the steering wheel, on the right
Whenever you’re near
You ignite several fires
The car in the garage
Needs some new tyres
There’s nothing about you
That I don’t adore
The car in the garage
Has more than one door
A spoonful of sugar
could not be as sweet
The car in the garage
Always has your seat
The first time that we met
I couldn’t help but pursue
The car in the garage
Chauffeured just for you
shewrites170
It’s as beautiful as the one sitting in the car.
lostpropertyrepository
Thanks and you’re right 🙂
rugby843
Lovely. Think the season is softening you up.
lostpropertyrepository
That’s not what you suggested in the last comment 😛
And you even got an honourable mention in the other one 😛
rugby843
What last comment? I gave up trying to read and comment in order!
lostpropertyrepository
I gave up as well, it makes the conversation much more surprising, who cares what people reading the comments later might think, that’s their problem 🙂