In my fantasy
You bring me ecstasy
In my actuality
I crave your
sensuality
So, it would seem
In my fantasy
You bring me ecstasy
In my actuality
I crave your
sensuality
So, it would seem
Some make you cringe
Some drive you mad
Some make you freeze
Some scare you bad
Some are enormous
Some are minute
Some are horrendous
Some are quite cute
Some of them jump
Some cause a rash
Some make a buzz
Some make you dash
Some make you itch
Some make you sick
Some kill you slow
Some kill you quick
Some of them bite
Some of them crawl
Some are big
Some are small
But what they share
Is that insects appal
I have to be honest
I hate them all
In the Rear of the Year
Lovely Pippa Middleton
Was pipped at the post
By Carol Vorderman
Clearly those
concerned
When the bikini replaced the bathing suit
They were brief, but
also rather chic
But the briefness was,
nonetheless,
Still sufficient to
cover both cheeks
There was a little Guinea pig,
Who, being little, was not big;
But from its head down to its feet
It was extremely good
to eat
Though he is immortalized in the tale
Of Saint George and
the Dragon
It is as one of the
Fourteen Holy Helpers
That his patronage is
built upon
When you sit next to me
The skies seem to
brighten
I feel sunlight on my skin
And all my senses heighten
Just being in such
close proximity
Makes my old heart lighten
Just imagine if you
only knew me
Then I’d be as invincible
as a titan