Being Dr. Seuss is fun

I peered through the window
& what did I see?

Me making She
& She making Me.

Was there glee?

Or a feeling to flee?

Perhaps a pot of tea?
With honey from the bee?
But not from my knee.

No, no.
Only We.
Just Me
& She.

Nothing bad could be,

When it's simply we.

For we're holding the key,
to set ourselves free,
& sail on the sea,
or maybe live in a tree....

Well, whichever it be, sea or tree,
it's We.
She
&
Me
&
Me
&
She.

~are you making magick or too busy being tragick?~
Meliss