Poké Summer
A summers day so faraway,
Just a few short weeks past may.
A little further beyond the brae,
You were as charming as a Clefairy.
Our laughter filled the silent air,
It seemed as rare as Mew's sacred lair.
As you sipped from your anime cup,
You looked as cute as a young Piplup.
Even after all these years,
Filled with the occasional spill of tears,
I still remember back to that one summers day,
When you healed my spirit like Nurse Joy's Chansey.
As faithful as a Pikachu,
Yet as rare as an elusive Mew,
You're as innocent as a small Buneary,
With the elegance of a fair Dratini.
Just short poem to tell you: I choose you,
Because without you i'd walk around stunned like an aimless chinchou,
So if i ask you to be my deerling,
And promise not to moan and cry like a chingling,
Would you say yes?
'Cause we can always tell what eachothers thinking like a solosis,
Lets stay with eachother forever,
Maybe even runaway together,
Possibly on a rapidash,
And stick together,
Like Pikachu... and Ash.
