SBF; My Jealous Lover

I Was drunk in the brewery
Sometime in february
But his bright stars twinkled
And stole away my wrinkle.
He became my lover
Around Him I chose to hover
Take your tea, have a sip
While we chat and even gossip.
Michael is handsome and zealous
Still, he is very jealous.




The other day, he bought me shoes
Those cute shoes, how could I refuse?
But when I rocked with my dance
He gave no man the chance.
He endlessly and timelessly yelled "Boo!
How dare they stare at you?
I gave you a house in the moon,
I fed you with my silver spoon
But where were they in your doom
Those very sad afternoon?
I adored the rainbow in your eyes
So I got you variety of conjuctival shades
To give keep you from those guys
Else your love for me fades"
But his jealousy makes me choke,
Every moment I awoke.
Like an Asthmatic patient
Possessing inhalers of the ancient.
Yes, I wear the sexiest of sexy gowns
But must he evoke vocal frowns?
What if I desire freedom
To dominate my romantic kingdom?
What happened to trust
The chain that binds heart without rust?
How I want him to be?
He should be gentle with me!
For I've seen;
Stone faces,
Brick faces,
Iron faces,
and even goat faces.
I only seek his Dove face,
To take our love to the next phase,
His subtle touch,
To make my worries flush,
His breathtaking kisses,
Till my breathless wheezes,
His loyal presence,
Our romance's basics and essence.
Do you need more tea?
Michael will pay the fee..
.H.I.H.