Old Fashioned Gent - loves cooking

[williamesquire]

I have soft words I have degree
My head is full my heart is free
My hands can paint or mend or knead
I'm yours alone on bended knee

Your heart's desire; my fruitful ardour
Your every whim; my joyous laughter
Your rising warmth; my idle nature
Your sighs of pleasure; mine to treasure

I will construct if you aspire
I will sweep if you require
I will take you slowly higher
I will play your dear satire

Beginning costs for my return at will
Safe and sure, I am able to excel
I advance my intentions clear and lawful
For you my lady and your interests, serious or playful

Your's to hire or acquire,
William Esquire

 

[anwen]

nice poem