Listen up, E

You asked for it

What's is gon be?

A poem.

A poem for thee.

I'd sing about your lovely blue eyes

but I don't even know

the color of my fries.

What's that to do with anythin'?

I had to try.

To rhyme.

Who cares?

I likes ya lot, babe.

Between you and these fries?

I'd trade.

Any day.

You don't get my sarcasm,

but that's alright.

'Cause teasin' you, darlin',

is tight,

A'ight

I totally just made that up in five minutes so excuse me if it totally . LOL An American poem for an Australian umma. <3