Daisy’s Dimples
I.
L
ittle dimples so sweet and soft,
Love the cheek of my love:
The mark of Cupid’s dainty hand,
Before he wore a glove.
II.
Laughing dimples of tender love
Smile on my darling’s cheek;
Sweet hallowed spots where kisses lurk,
And play at hide and seek.
III.
Fain would I hide my kisses there
At morning’s rosy light,
To come and seek them back again
In silver hush of night.