Saturday, October 17, 2009 at 4:07 PM
Buttons, cords, linen and twine,
Someday you will be mine.

I'll lock you up and tie you tight,
And love you with all my might.

Now don't you worry, don't you fret
You'll never go without my pet.

Food and clothes, adventure galore,
Everything you want and more.

So come to me and don't you fear
These things can all be yours my dear.

But these things do come with a price
All I ask your eyes.

-Lisa Henderson