A FINE TOUCH

Think of fried chicken and rice,
Now you can imagine how a person can smile when he or she sees a box labelled Kentucky Fried Chicken,
She is on the hook like the Big square's menu but also short,
I am dark she is brown we can make a white chocolate black do the math it does not cost,
I am not into your girl because i have a lady though she lives a far and I cannot mind spending every holiday with her at the coast,
Soft skin like a horse's fur but still nothing close to her,
Steal her heart as a whole and cause her no harm at all,
Writings on the wall suggest that i like her more,
I do need to start a war or make a request to have her in my arms close to her at any time,
If you like her crown her even though no painting,
But still she leaves men gazing and panting all through,
What i feel is as much as the falling leaves on the grazing fields,
Or the grass on the football grounds,
No to open her wounds but help her heal,
Make her feel that the bond it is real,
An ordeal is something not bound to happen and it sweeps one off their feet,
And trust me you cannot even support yourself with your hand because you might dislocate or break your arm,
Keep calm and i walk her down the aisle a dream that never gets off my mind,
However how much i try because she is kind enough for my kind.

Double_O Franklyne.