someday

About me and my beloved

we agreed upon a hideout
somewhere between hills and brook
someday u will prepare a meal
on other day I will be the cook

I will bring twigs from dense woods
I will make bed with silky grass
will eat supper in copper or brass

I will braid ur hair with flicks like hay
I will churn ur waist like a lump of clay
hear me o darling
there will be a day
u will have a furry life without any fray

Author's Note

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