golden crumpets
toasting under the grill
butter and amber applebox honey
waiting to be spread and fill
those litle wells of battered goodness
warm milk and cocoa, mingling in the cup
before dancing around for a minute
in the microwave....then tap dancing
with tantalizing richness on the tongue
this is midnight snackery at it's finest
all sweet and decadent, touched by
whimsy and eaten in the silver moonlight
then it's back to bed with honey still
on lips.....making them sweet and smackery
Jun 26, 2017
Jun 26, 2017 at 12:44 PM UTC
golden crumpets
toasting under the grill
butter and amber applebox honey
waiting to be spread and fill
those litle wells of battered goodness
warm milk and cocoa, mingling in the cup
before dancing around for a minute
in the microwave....then tap dancing
with tantalizing richness on the tongue
this is midnight snackery at it's finest
all sweet and decadent, touched by
whimsy and eaten in the silver moonlight
then it's back to bed with honey still
on lips.....making them sweet and smackery
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