I found her responsive.
She was beautiful and active.
Her beauty was irresistible.
I was mesmerized with immense love.
No words said or action done could disapprove.
She had a funny name sounding like ox.
Her name was publishox.
My advances she almost did negate.
My coersings she did neglect.
Yet when she allowed me words did flow with gist.
I couldn't resist to protect her with a fist.
She showed me love to reciprocate.
Her softest tender spot I did locate.
She had a funny name sounding like ox.
Her name was publishox.
To cherish her now remains a duty.
Walking down the aisle a flurry.
Nine has espied such a lover.
Luck me to be the honor.
God bind us together with eternal love.
And guide with protection our every move.
