Love Affair

There was a love affair in this building. The kind of love affair which every respectable Building must keep as a legend. Slowly, fast and retrain, mean nothing by The way. He was perfect except for the fact that he Was an engineer. Mothers prefer doctors and Lawyers. Oh, yes. Yet Despite this imperfection, he was Clean looking and respectable looking, And you'll never find a mother who doesn't Appreciate a natural man. So he grew healthy olive, fair of the blond By the window. Healthy teeth in his mouth. Healthy hair on his head. Oh, he grew healthy, Wavy brown hair On his head. The kind, the kind that babies always grow For. The mistaken Healthy Kind.