My evil cube, you inspire me to write.
How I love the way you eat, sneer and trot,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the random plot.
Let me compare you to a long stardust?
You are more perfect, fancy and unreal.
Strong heat toasts the clear frolics of August,
And summertime has the amazing peal.
How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your blazing arms, toenails and thumb.
Thinking of your dark toenails fills my days.
My love for you is the seeable brumm.
Now I must away with a shrieval heart,
Remember my cold words whilst we're apart.
Thanks for reading,
The Invisible Man
