13 September 2012
The lovable charm,
Doesn't cost any harm.
A charm, performs a kiss,
Sweet as cheese Swiss.
The charm grows
And also glows
On Valentine's day,
The day that casts away,
Dismay.
Lovable boxes with red hearts
The passionate starts
Charm, oh how you make Love,
Just by your white glove...
Charm makes me happy,
It is not despair, or shabby.
As the Charm skips
I trip over slips...
When the charm is done
I'll be frozen with stun.
I'll be begging for more,
That's when my heart is galore.
Charm • Opuss № I