Monday, November 17, 2008

67. Ps, And Then There Was You

Hot damn! I said aloud.
My participle's refuge looks more like you before the makeup.

Note to self:
These beans were baked too long.
You know it and I know it, and if you don't care, then fine.

Let's all have a sample of your aftertaste, shan't we?
Wait, won't we?
No, let's not, but we could.
Or so you said we might before you were half past Tuesday.

In all genuine honesty, I can't come in.
You're just peachy, in case you were wondering.

1 comment:

meg's thoughts return said...

this made me grin, very playful!