An old dare, newly done.

bewilder
joggle
cohesion
rectify
indolent
ascertain
enthrall
uncanny

Bewildered to see me again? But why,

When you joggled the cage door yourself?

When you said that you would rectify

The differences between that television series,

That horror movie of our romance?

It took a bit of uncanny guessing,

Of peanut cohesion, of failed illicit dieting,

Of indolent chocolates on lazy tongues.

You enthrall me with your hidden steps

Around the scales of life. But,

I found you again, and ascertained

That you had grown again, with me, as

Now about your hips which I squeeze,

I encircle you, my dear, have a slice.

For you’ll not forget me again.

 

Yes, yes, yes, you must guess who I am, old friend.