He said, “My dear, you are looking quite divine.”
She said, “I think you’re admiring my behind.”“Oh, darling, you’re not being fair.
I’m admiring the beauty of your wings
and how they slice the air.”
“I am not sure I believe you.
After all you ARE a male.
I think you’re just buttering me up
to get a piece of tail.”
“Would I have stayed this long
if it were only for some tail?
The beauty of your eyes is indescribable.
I love the grace you display as you sail.”
Moving a little closer, she said, “How sweet.”
He grinned at his deceit.
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