‘Camouflaged love’
I am a Camo couch
I hide a couch potato
Who lies on me all day
Dreaming of a hot tomato
He never does anything to find her
The one he calls his dream lover
He just lies there
With me, Undercover
I wouldn’t evict him from under the cover
Even though I think he must be a mirage
Although I really want him for a lover
I can’t find him under the Camouflage
One day he will find I’m not just a cover
He’ll see that I’m a hot tomato
Who lies with him all day
Lovingly protecting her couch potato
Michael Micmac Mccrory
Michael Micmac Mccrory
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