Will you please say yes
The next time I ask you,
It seems an inordinate amount of time
Since I heard from you.
Are you fine? Are you angry?
Are you philandering? I wonder.
I wish I'd heard your voice cheery,
Chiding may be, but never asunder.
I miss the smell of your sweat
And Teas and onions on your breath,
I know you've been through a lot,
And now with me you're caught.
I miss the dandruff in your hair,
Me picking them with care,
So please say yes to me
The next time i ask you.
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