Dear Truus,...
Dear Truus,
Your long hair,
It’s full strands,
Those thick thighs,
And holding your hands.
I am longing your locks,
Your lover, your l’amant,
Want to rock your monkey,
Man, wouldn’t that be grand.
Dear Truus,
I have to ventilate my feelings,
As this wasn’t possible in SC3 before,
But now that we have cleared the air,
And can finally walk through the door,
I want to say to you, my sweet darling,
I’m sorry for calling you a whore.
I am okay with our open relationship,
Other guys can climb you until they’re sore,
And I promise I’ll work out more often,
To be able to climb your every route - even above grade 4.
We’ve missed you.