Deer Kaze......

Yer gorjus but I'd like yoo even if yoo were a dawg.
I take naps in owr Poang chare, knowing yoo mite be in yers.
Thinking of yer long lithe body chokes my throte with lots of purrs.
We share the same addikshuns --- like the sparkle balls we crave
and we both love ear massages like the ones yer Gramma gave.
Now I know I'm neering geezerhood, but Kaze, rest ashurd
I'm yung at hart and reely good at playing Whirlybird(r).
I respekt yoo just enuf that I won't tell yoo of my urjes
But hope that in this valentine my love for yoo emerges.
I'm not too good with sizzers, so the heart may lak perfekshun
But I hope that yoo can see that it was made with much affekshun.
Please, Kaze, if yoo'll say yer mine, yoo'll make my old hart sing
Yoo'll be my royal princess and I'll buy yoo lots of bling.
