[Poetic Free Form Satire] ***Please read until your see "~END~"***
RED FACED & TONGUE IN CHEEK
He says that he loves it,
More then anything else,
And it seems that he,
Just cannot get enough,
And when it is hot,
He always comes running;
The aroma, he says,
Just drives him crazy!
He says, it’s the best,
That he’s ever had,
The texture’s amazing,
It makes his heart leap";
It’s spicy, and savory,
Tangy and just a tad sweet!
But he gets so sloppy,
Whenever he eats it,
That sometimes it even,
Runs right down his chin!
And one time he told me,
“Just fill-up
my mouth,
I want to eat it;
until my cheeks pop!”
He said he’d be happy,
If he could just eat it;
With a big spoon!
Yes, his passion seems crazy,
It’s over the top!
And sometimes I wonder,
When he will stop!
But I am so flattered,
And how it thrills me,
So I just have to giggle;
So I just have to giggle;
Now I really think,
My man is the boss,
But I only wish that,
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*
*
He’d have some pasta,
With my Red Sauce!
And oh, honey please,
Use your napkin!
~END~
Red
Faced & Tongue in Cheek 2015©
Poetic
Free Form Satire by, Dolly S.J. Piper
Steam
Trunk Publications™
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