Celery juice in the morning
is like drinking in fresh morning dew
It is very rewarding
cuz its so good for you
Apples and pears
Under the stairs
Apples and pears awry
Apples and pears
Nobody cares if you put them both in a pie
Slowly I run my tongue around the
savory delight
taking in all it's glistening content, then
up and down the sides
tasting every drip of sweetness that envelops
my hunger. I nibble at the edges till, in a
moment of weakness, thrusting my tongue
deep into the center
grasping a mouthful of creamy coated ecstacy.
Numb and quivering with delight,
I engulf it'...
and finish off this delicious, delectable Old Fashioned
dip cone'
An object warm and white,
Cup-like with a handle at its side.
Halfway filled with a liquid,
A liquid with a name,
Its name being coffee.
Eager am I to hold this cup,
Equally eager am I to drink
From its rim which my lips shall touch.
Slowly yet quickly I do tilt the cup
And the liquid pours into my mouth.
The liquid's bitter taste,
Yet sweet and warm it is.
Satisfying is the taste,
So gleefully I do drink more
And indulge myself in this sweet galore.
Freely does the liquid
Move around in my mouth
As it plays with my tongue
Tickling its taste-buds.
Around and between my teeth it goes
'til I move it back with my tongue
To the back of my mouth
Where the coffee meets its doom.
Down my throat it goes,
The aftertaste the same as before.
My thirst craves evermore,
Thus I drink some more.
Strawberries are very red
And a little of green
But not that close
to the color of bean
When you take a bite,
Of this delightful fruit
You'll just have to
Jump for Joy
You'll be bouncing off the walls
in not ime at all
Doing Back Flips and Hand flips
And front flips too