Let us put it that SHE
I fondly recall
Of rainy afternoons
Over at least 2 bitter octanes
I sip
While I sit
I Think
I fondly would recall SHE

A distraction that passes my thoughts
And sometimes stirs my heart

Like most distractions that disturb my days
Of late I must say
Of her
Simple and Quiet disposition
Makes the day
My days of late in fact
Easy to bear

A distraction that passes my thoughts
And sometimes stirs my heart

Like most distractions that disturb my days
She stands out
Of her
Queeriness and weak constitution
Her appetite
Needs attention if not
She faints

A distraction that passes my thoughts
And now sadly stirs my heart

Like most distractions that disturb my days
I put her out of my mind
Of her
Heart is with another
SHE Forgive me
My days of late in fact
Are not that easy to bear

A distraction that passes my thoughts

Over at least 2 bitter octanes
I sip
While I sit
I Think
I fondly would recall SHE

Of rainy afternoons