What a sweet wave of silky chocolate you are swirled all in the center with caramel flan, hot enough to melt my body cool enough to put me together again
Take a step with me and be the direction towards golden empires and crystal streams
Pour a cup of apple cider over nice and tasty me
Make pineapple ice in raspberry lined bowls while I bathe you in dreams, sketch our names on mirrors from the steam; I'm yours forever, it seems to read/
Top tips of cocoa mounds with butter toffee bits and ice cream,
build a fence around me guide my spirit to peace encrypt me; secret code me Always be here in you I'm free just protect me never let me feel the danger of broken wings keep me love me forever adore me promise to protect me from everything...
Rene,
Very sweet and enticing poem. I gained 2 pounds on all these tasty treats.(lol) Seriously, very well done and love the metaphors.
Peace, Love and Blessings, Paul.
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Karen
Very sweet and enticing poem. I gained 2 pounds on all these tasty treats.(lol) Seriously, very well done and love the metaphors.
Peace, Love and Blessings, Paul.