I once appeared at my then fiance's apartment in an ape costume holding a banana. **this is in my book
I go bananas
when you make a monkey out of me
and swing from a tree
emotionally. Perfect? Not me;
pure simplicity.
I cannot fathom your every whim
so foolishly grin.
Wish you would say that I’m attractive
but that’s subjective;
pure perfection is your objective.
In life's great trapeze
Why not swing free, knowing my feelings . . .
I’m ape over you!
Scratch chaos and come monkey with me!
How could he resist that invitation to: "Monkey with me." I would have loved to see you in that costume. Bet you looked so cute. Wonder what happened later. You know a momkey costume is too hot to keep wearing. Did you take it off? Bill Murray
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Good work Sandra! I've got a good chuckle out of this.
Thanks so much for your e-mail!
Sandie Angel :o)