Buns softly molded
so tempting to touch.
Not flat or fluffy--
you don't see 'that' much.
Freckled, white, brown, beige,
hotsy-totsy, plain,
no pair are the same.
In ev'ry country
they've different words
but a 'rumps' a rump
and birds are still birds.
Toasted or served fresh
most all buns are split.
In most hands they fit.
Some like to spread 'em . . .
but whate'er you do,
one pair is just fine.
I've a pair like you.
Buns small or buns large
for weiners, a barge
(like my friend, Marge).
Whatever . . . do beware . . .
there are buns every where.
Touch them only if you dare
and with love, finesse, care.
I was rather uncomfortable ten years ago or so, when I realized how attractive buns could be, because it seemed, I don't know, somehow deviant or weird or something. ;)
But I have long since grown comfortable with that attraction and feel all the more validated today.
Deputy Dave Jenkins sets out to find the murderer of the local high school principal, aided by a voice from the grave that is sometimes helpful and sometimes misleading.
"Murder isn't usually this funny."
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But I have long since grown comfortable with that attraction and feel all the more validated today.
Thanks for the fun!
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Tracey xoox