The peace of her slipped on her floor. And plumbed love sprang its leak. That joy of reclining with dozing's snore Could make her feel antique.
Peace through slipping proves she moves; Leaking love seeks gaskets sound. To be prone in restful upholstered grooves Tells good news still, all around.
The peace of her slipped on her floor.
ReplyDeleteAnd plumbed love sprang its leak.
That joy of reclining with dozing's snore
Could make her feel antique.
Peace through slipping proves she moves;
Leaking love seeks gaskets sound.
To be prone in restful upholstered grooves
Tells good news still, all around.
A nonny mouse ---