This rendezvous
It is in that onion breath
we collect ourselves
a single thing, a single burger
toasted bun come hither-eth
the heat so intense!
make thouest a dwelling in the evening air
as I take your hand and smile into your eyes
If thy scent is not one of love
lest it gain ground
take a sample of this burmuda tonight
as we embark to smelly embrace
for IF I fall, at least it will be ... in your arms
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SPEEDCAT HOLLYDALE PAGE: Onion Breath Paramour
comments from: Comedy Plus
5 comments:
That's pure heaven right there Speedy. I've not had a burger and fries in a very long time. I always like mine with onion too. I'm drooling over here.
Have a terrific day Speedy. Big hug. :)
Is this an ode to an onion? haha! I'd have to pick all those onions off of there before I could eat that sandwich, Speedy. Just sayin'. So you don't have to worry about me fighting you for it, at least, though, right? haha! Hope you enjoyed it!
Hugs (but no onion kisses) from Daisy. ;)
Ode to onioneth... lovely indeed Speedcat !
Not a huge fan of onions but love the poem. great job speedy.
this calls for a Knobby burger orgy...
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