Re: Restaurant Girl, my love

Amazing only begins to describe the feeling. To know I have broken down barriers within her, that she has changed as a result of my presence in her life. Some would probably call the change a terrible thing. I call it a beautiful thing.

A skill many pedos posses
A skill quite simple at best.
Unlocking the thing that beats in her chest.

The antis they proudly will claim
That we have no heart or even a brain.
Yet so foolishly their own children they maim.

The lock of the heart,
Never we break,
Nor pick it with tools,
Its secrets to take.

The truth is quite simple,
With her trust we obtain
the key to her temple,
Bound up in chain.

The key it fits smoothly,
The lock, it easily turns,
The chains, they fall duly,
Our love, so hotly it burns.

Our girls we will love, our girls we will cherish.
Time together we spend, forever we'll relish.

Never again shall our lives be too dark
Since first we opened that child's heart.

(Forgive my poor poetry, but my post was beginning to take on a poetic sound as I typed. I couldn't help myself.)