You're the grass beneath my feet,
tickling at my toes,
and darling,
your softness is inviting.
You're the sun that lights my face,
teasing out a smile,
and darling,
your warmth is inviting.
You're the swing set in my back yard,
strong even after all these years,
and darling,
your steadiness is inviting.
You're a mug of cocoa warming my hands,
so pleasant after a snowball fight,
and darling,
your sweetness is inviting.
You're a picture of loveliness,
hung with care on my wall,
and darling,
your frame is inviting.
1. Your sweet embrace
2. Your grinning face
3. Your cherry lips
and
4. Your cheery quips.
The first four in a long list
of reasons I will
always
accept your invitation.
Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 7:36 PM UTC
You're the grass beneath my feet,
tickling at my toes,
and darling,
your softness is inviting.
You're the sun that lights my face,
teasing out a smile,
and darling,
your warmth is inviting.
You're the swing set in my back yard,
strong even after all these years,
and darling,
your steadiness is inviting.
You're a mug of cocoa warming my hands,
so pleasant after a snowball fight,
and darling,
your sweetness is inviting.
You're a picture of loveliness,
hung with care on my wall,
and darling,
your frame is inviting.
1. Your sweet embrace
2. Your grinning face
3. Your cherry lips
and
4. Your cheery quips.
The first four in a long list
of reasons I will
always
accept your invitation.
You're a party I won't drag my feet to RSVP to. :)
