imagination...

Curly, this is how he used to call me    
He loves my carrot cake  
I love his veggie lasagna    
from my terrace    
we can share our plates and CDs    
I spent money for that curly hair    
Jenny the hairdresser    
was living on the first floor    
she was pleased he likes her job    
like every one else in the saloon    
I told her my story    
how I helped him to stop gambling    
to how he became fan of Joan  Baez    
On the 13th  of february he offered me some flowers    
and said "thank you so much curly..    
I Think I'm in love, by the way can I use your terrace    
to celebrate our engagement tomorrow ?    
Jenny is to0 shy to ask you    
I smiled and agreed    
then  went inside, wash my hair and straightened it  by my self