I am going to turn you
Into a Cinderella
So that I can chant you
Cindy Cindy Cindy

Begin with your head
Sculpted, polished
Praxiteles designed
Treat your soft hair
Into a cascade, a waterfall
That can freely fall
All over my face.

Then it’s the turn
Of your lovely visage
I’ll treat it in such a way
Its velvet soft, satin sheen
And then matt finish
And there’s no shiny nose.

And your full lips
Eminently kissable
A bright crimson coat.

I go to your hands
Gives the same treatment
Long, fair, slim and delicate
Your fingertips long tapered
Suitably manicured

Then I turned to your legs
Master craftsman
Turned it on a lathe
The calves so shapely
Duly depilated
So fair and soft.

Last to the pedes
A pro pedicure
Diamond shoes
And a model gal.

This is how
Cinderella’s are made…
In these times
And I am your friendly neighborly
Fairy godfather!!!!



Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)