Drieske stands there, not believing her eyes:
again it's Patsy in his filthy diguise
She only stares at him, and says no word
but her stern look shows clearly she is hurt.
Disappointed she sighs and turns away,
no need for Patsy to explain and stay.
"Ah well, this was to be expected, my mistake,
maybe soon another valiant attempt I'll make.
But for now, I have other things on my mind,
thanks for understanding Gunnar, you are so kind!"
With these words she takes the hand of her knight
and leads him into the bath-house-light...
Winking at MiLord Ayslhyn and his Lady Rwhen
she locks the door and places on it a ban,
so nothing will disturb the lady and her Knight
this way they can bathe in full delight
Up to her chin in the hot steaming foam
she feels his strong hands wash away the loam
her strict companion, now so tender and kind
a better Knight than Gunnar she will never find
Then she moves and gently turns around
and hushes his startled protesting sound.
Come on Gunnie, relax, it's your turn now
and remember, on your silence you took a vow
As if by magic she presents him... a rubber duckie
and when he squeezes the bird, it says "squee-squee"
Both play as happy kids with the bright yellow toy
and they are overwhelmed with unconcerned joy
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