"Genie's Wish"

Your wishes I always grant;

Even simple things that you want.

Your smile and your eyes that shine;

That's happiness describe and define.

Whenever you feel down and blue,

Not knowing why and without a clue.

I hold you close in my comforting arms,

And cheer you up with my charms.

When you had a longing look,

Both your hands I held and took;

I inched closer and pulled your hips,

And firmly kissed you on the lips.

You were pampered by my love;

But one thing I pray from God above;

To teach you not to be proud and headstrong,

And say "I'm sorry" when you are wrong.

(from Armie Jane's Poems Of Love 10: Genie's Wish)