May 19, 2012
O Oncie, what a joyous name, and face;/ The joy you bring to such a cold, dark place!/ No words describe the wondrousness of you--/ Of what you are, in everthing you do./ And all the qualities that you possess/ Show this cruel world kindess's sweet caress./ To fly on angel's wings, oh, such a joy!/ If only, Oncie dear, I were your boy./ Although, I know, what I've said is taboo,/ A darkened word, I should not have told you./ So... Onceler will make me stop-and-go;/ Hot and sexy bad boys: YOLO ;D
O-Oh gosh, you wrote a poem?
It's very nice, thank you!
Whoa, I really like the end~!
I DEMAND MORE POETRY. BRING IT TO ME NOW.