Poem -
Chortle
I stare beauty in the eyes when I look at you.
You, with that sparkle,
That glisten.
That unmistakable manner
Which makes others look dim.
I laugh readily
As always.
With you,Ā
I chortle and snort
My body yells,
"ABORT!"
Yet it amuses you my dear,
However imperfect I may appear.
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