SOUFFLE…
Hey good looking
I’m into your music
You into mine
My wish be done
But never without thine…
My pretty witty angel
Been thinking bout a cook in,
Just you, me and poetry
How bout we do the hook up
While we play
We can do a little cook up…
Got flavours on my mind
Something sweet n’ special
just like you sugar,
Gourmet –
I’m thinking Soufflé
Don’t you say no
Please say touché…
I heard somewhere
the grape of the Cape is spectacular
this time of the year
New chalice new wine
How bout we sip off the red-red vine…
So here my dear
The rhyme in time
Let it flow…
Awe yeah
When we play
Into your music
Be centred into mine,
I say Soufflé
You say yay
All I want to hear are the words,
Zippy sippy tippy TAY
Soufflé touché
On a special day
Bee and the Bae
Underneath the stars
we two can lay,
Yippy-yippy-yippy…Yay!
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Copyright © 2018 Bradley M. Tremmil
I got stuck with the cake… but nice poem
Oh yeah this desert is something else. Thank you for reading!
You are welcome, thanks
A beautiful poem, but the picture is extra
Thank you Branka, I hope to write more to enjoy.
I was certain you’d make a rising analogy somewhere
Am I that predictable? Or are you being artistically intuitive…
I am just an analytical person, so if I can guess where you’re going it doesn’t make you predictable, per se. It might just mean that you did something that I was able to anticipate…
Thank you Tasartcraft. These are 2 of my favorites, poetry and deserts.
Another hot and steamy poem from my favorite poet. And that photo, yum!
Aah Carol you make me smile in a special way. Thank you!!