Your Perhaps Present

Perhaps, perchance You might love the way I wrapped Your present All full of ribbons of me And a hand picked card That says just enough To not say too much And scare you away (Even though you always come back) Perchance, perhaps You will notice how I always remember All the little novelties You think clever Making me ever clever keeping them filed In thecabinet of my constantly caring To present to you, for sharing Perhaps sometime soon. Perhaps you won't mind that I Missing you, and a little hungry For love, stole back some chocolate From a tiny torn corner In your perhaps present I doubt you'll mind Perhaps, perchance