The toe bone's connected to
lush grass, early mornings, bird song
The heel bone's connected to you,
If I Were A Flower
If I were a flower my petals would be fading now,
drooping and withering in the early summer
but if by chance you glanced my way to warm me through,
watered my weakened frame to give me strength,
A Little Hot Gossip
'She brushed her lips by his
so gently for a thrill,
and when he didn't flinch
it spurred her on.
Bottom Bits (Limerick)
My friend had a very large bottom
though she exercised every so often.
I giggled so much
and wanted to touch
You admonished me with your silence,
it filled the room like the eye of the storm.
I waited seven days for the rain to fall
All In The Game
At 3 she'd practice curtseying,
in the garden, by the tree.
At 5 she'd dance so daintily