An invitational poem, with a coffee, tea or me charm.
In my coffee I love three lumps, romantically more humps. I'll make you scream, by the way I love coffee with cream. First lets correct an error, your scream will be from love superior, nothing jive and inferior. Every now & then I enjoy a spot of tea, my love will you have some with me?
Together we'll savour the morning, lay back down after yarning. Rise again around lunch time, after the alarm clock chime. Up for the rest of the day, we'll hug, kiss and lovingly play.
I'd say time well spent, surely with an angel heavenly sent. My angel love from heaven, coffee, tea or me from seven to eleven. Lets make it a date, I can hardly wait.
Loved it my friend...I love to drink a hot cup of coffee on Saturday mornings with my husband...some mornings I bring him a cup to bed, other mornings he brings me a cup...it's great quality time to relax, catch up on the weeks events, relax, and get to know each other all over again...well done my friend!
Blessings,
Joyce B.
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surely with an angel heavenly sent.
I'd say time very well spent, my friend.
Blessings,
Joyce B.
I would rather be raped by every camel . the zoo...;) ed