“Oh no, not the rain!”
He gasped as he began to feign
Paroxysms of pain
A truly Oscar worthy bit
Her eyes became grim
Looking sternly over the rim
Of her glasses at him
“Hilarious you little shit!”
Then he took her hand
While smiling at the reprimand
No surface dwellers understand
When love becomes legit.
Are You Reading Me?
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