Alice is a girl I know
She is unlike anyone from here
Hairy chest with shoulders to kill
Armoured with an iron will
Crack you in her elbows crease
Making certain to keep the peace
Putting all that aside
She really is a doll
Gentle and sweet, loving and kind
Rainbows and lollipops on her mind
Beautifully manicured and trim
Double bladed shaved to the rim
My girlfriend who listens so well
Not to judge or ever tell
Secrets we keep buried inside
Make us laugh hurting and tied
Sharing all that we do
Her cheese cake! Crazy delicious! Who knew?
I’ll buy you this…
You make me that…
Are we having a fight?
Or a stupid chick spat?
Are we friends? You sometimes ask
The answer is simply, Oh yes, to the last.
Not as simple as it may seem
Girls with girls, but not on the same team
I love her so, my lady Bo
If we could just be a “B”
Then we would both be free
My girl, my world, my everything
Alice, one day to the moon with me