Explore "Love Sonnets of an Office Boy" by Samuel Ellsworth Kiser on Textopian. Read with annotations and highlights.
She's got a dimple in her chin, and, oh, / How soft and smooth it looks; her eyes are blue; / The red seems always tryin' to peep through / The middle of her cheeks. I'd like to go / And lay my face up next to hers and throw / My arms around her neck, with just us two / Alone together, but not carin' who / Might scold if they should see us actin' so.
If I would know that some poor girl loved me / As much as I do her, sometimes I'd take / Her in my arms a little while and make / Her happy just for kindness, and to see / The pleased look that acrost her face'd break, / And hear the sighs that showed how glad she'd be.