Shakespeare Loved Waffles

November 14, 2008
Shall I compare thee to a tasty meal?
For thou art more scrumptious and more yummy
I cannot hide the way I feel
Waffles make my day a bit more sunny
When in the morn I see your checkered face
I bean, I grin my love it swells so great
This love for you I just cannot erase
I yearn for you to sit upon my plate
Covered in translucent golden syrup
Running gently over crannies and nooks
A sight so wondrous it causes me to tear up
I could be sated only by your looks
While my heart craves only your affection
My feelings are controlled by digestion

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PrincessPerri123 said...
Dec. 9, 2008 at 1:51 pm
Like the poem. Your story was....nice.
Look, we're both writers here, I just wanted to say thanks, because your story and your poems have brought a smile to every single one of my friends faces, and mine.
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