While strolling through the outdoors And munching on his favorite snack (Old-fashioned animal crackers) Yonder he beheld A lady approaching him So taken with her was he That it seemed like She was a spiritual being With feather-covered wings Descending from the white mountains Of New Hampshire, just for him
As she neared him She stopped lookers to lookers And gave him a look-see
His box of animal crackers He dropped on the ground And wanted no more As her lips looked more appetizing As if they were angel crackers (Small cookies baked in God’s oven) And surely his want Was to taste of them
So he placed his lips on hers And delighted in the yumminess Of her cookie-tasting kisses As they melted in his mouth Sweeter than animal crackers Triple dipped in warm strawberry milk
The Matchmaker:
Angela Calminetti, mother of five, New Age practitioner and gifted psychic and telepath, is proud of her family ties and does everything she can to make sure that all of her younger siblings are as happy in love and marriage
with us;-)You are a delight!
Love,
Eileen
Always brings a smile. you're something special!xo
That's sweet. :) A beautiful, delightful write--well done! Leaves the reader wanting more. :)
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)
Love Tinka