FOIBLES ERE COMPLIANCE

A stranger I was not at all
I’d known the girl from early fall,
A girl of beauty verily,
That struck my fancy constantly.

I even mentioned it to her,
In hopes that something would occur,
She smiled and blinked her pretty eyes
And by it seemed a bit surprised.

But when explicitly I said
If she would decorate the bed,
Complied she did and on it spread
A yellow sheet and pillows red.

But when I got my point across
She really wasn’t at a loss
To know exactly what I meant
And I was quite to heaven sent.

And why she slow was to respond
It’s fair to say that she was blond,
But blonds when fully understand,
Response is absolutely grand.