Romy, Romy, he or her ?
An evening like no others
An evening different from the others
Like this Like that like over
Romy Romy Romy it goes like never
At a sure pace and some he arrives, greater
In his eyes, the little star that shines like wool
On her pretty lips, the smile that makes you drunk
The desire is there, a feeling prohibited
He make me drunk, he is white, like wool
Her name is Aleine, like Melaine, my drunk
She or he? She's light, it's her American style
But she is French, like Beaudelaine, love prohibited
He has a gentle heart, a kind look, that's her style
Romy, romy, my little heart. Its scent is natural,
She marked my evening, a time together
I will write to him, unforgettable moment to remember
An evening like no other, sun shine natural
An evening different from the others
Like ever, Like that, like this
Romy Romy Romy it goes like this
My tretty dog, two souls connected forever
In his eyes, the little star that shines
She have a sweet heart, a star that shine
Within, the desire is there, wisely smart goes
To the sure rhythm and some she goes,
In my arms, the void
The desire is there, a void
Romy Romy Romy, Romy is leaving
Bye Bye Romy
About this poem: Romy is transgender dog
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© 2022 (USA) - Author's Note: Romy is no longer alive
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