Two dozen red carnations in a faux crystal jug
Cuddly cushions meticulously scattered on the rug
His favorite song playing: "I'm love's biggest fool"
And a bowl of red cherries on a low leather stool
Three little flames in their polished candlesticks
A feast sitting in the oven, slowly cooking till six
And two tiny drops of arsenic in the jasmine tea
For my not-so-true love is coming to dine with me
4 comments:
lol some 'fiona' has spammed you.
The poem is brilliant (and wicked) to the core!
And oh - here is my twist in the tail version:
Two dozen red carnations in a faux crystal jug
Cuddly cushions meticulously scattered on the rug
His favorite song playing: "I'm love's biggest fool"
And a bowl of red cherries on a low leather stool
Three little flames in their polished candlesticks
A feast sitting in the oven, slowly cooking till six
Some things in life, you need to earn hard
For everything else, there's mastercard
very pretty :)
nice
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