“REMINISCENCES OF BEAUTIFUL [THANKFUL] HOLIDAY TIMES!” a poem February 3, 2019
I see perfection in your eyes,
As I touch your tender thighs,
As I nibble on your breast,
And-I’m dribbling over all the rest,
Of YOU, of you: My “fairest bird!”
I think I taste a subtle herb:
Perhaps it’s thyme or, maybe, sage!
Your leg is glorious! It’s all the rage!
With stuffing, potatoes – and-cranberry! Thanks-giv-ing is-always merry! 🙂 – Yum!