My Pencil


I picked up my pencil
Not knowing what to write
I looked at it and sayd
"Now, do what you like"


It flipped out of my hand
Jumped on the paper and twirled
Then looked at me and smiled
And said "hi there, are you my girl"


I looked at it and smiled
And with a big grinn on my face
I said "yes of course "
"Come, let me kiss your face"


My pencil starts writing me a letter
And much to my surprise
Writes , "I love you"
"I want you to be my wife"


I looked at it
Not knowing what to say
"How can I marry you"
"We're not the same, no way"


Then I slowly lifted my head
With sleepy eyes I see
My friend across the room smiling
And winking at me


I looked at him and smiled
With an agreeing look on my face
I'm glad it was just a dream
I was so glad to be awake

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By maria vecchio artistry

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