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[ The Muse(s) ] [ Classic Corner ] Secret Admirer

   
How I wonder how you are    
Twinkie, Twinkie, my little Star-    
ling    
on stake-out, dozing in your car    
blanketed by junk food wrappers    
take-out boxes for a pillow    
another cold coffee cup in hand    
    
occasionally looking up and    
away          from          me    
to behold a cauliflowered moon    
   
you in sudden vegetarian swoon    
still hungry in your hunt    
sporting quite a pair of    
high-powered binocular    
eyes    
   
I hope to likewise see you soon    
up close rather than afar    
prefferably not by surprise;    
   
So, Clarice, my Southern belle    
when you and the other    
assorted F.B.I agents    
lurking about the bush    
are ready, please be kind enough    
to knock or ring the bell    
before push comes to shove    
requiring a bust-ed down door    
should the occasion warrant    
more of this analysis behavior-    
ya'all think is necessary    
   
   
 
PsycoticMastermind
Written by PsycoticMastermind
Published | Edited 12th Dec 2019
Author's Note
for Agent Starling ❤
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