Like a holiday in a person The ultimate diplomat Gilded with tweed Won the Euclid and the Fermat Child prodigy And a perfect gentleman A perfect gentleman You were Atlantis when I first met you I was so terrified that I couldn't impress you You were so perfect So beautiful You smelled like flowers Had to know what the smell was What flower? Where are you from? What are you? Who are you? A breath of fresh air? An angel, a fairy? A devil, a liar? You packed up your Viper's tongue Your lyre Your childish analogies Did I scare you away? PostForums: Index > User Poetry > Spring Cabana