I know you,
You know me,
You love clothes
And I love shoes
Lets get together
It’ll be fun,
Neither of us really like exercise
So lets not run,
Lets sit and watch a movie
Maybe Forest Gump?
Later you can touch my skin
And I can kiss your lips,
Then tomorrow
Lets have a picnic
And take the dog so that she can terrorise the sheep,
And then we will take a massive leap,
Over a huge puddle
It’s been there for weeks,
If your wearing wellies
You can jump right in.
I won’t be because none fit my feet
But I might just jump in anyway and get soaking wet,
Then we can go home
And sit by the fire in our underwear,
Doing the crossword.

Comments
Lem | October 15, 2010 - 11:28
A nice comfy poem. Much enjoyed.
Lem ;)
Highhat | October 17, 2010 - 01:52
I agree with Lem- nice and comfy ;)
Pia
samhennig | October 17, 2010 - 02:38
i am not sure whether comfy is a compliment or not?
Lem | October 17, 2010 - 08:16
Yes, it certainly is. Comfy, atmospheric. Nice. :)
Highhat | October 17, 2010 - 08:45
Wellingtons are always comfy because you don't get wet and you can walk in all the puddles you please to. Like being a bit childish! Yes I meant it as compliment indeed.
;)Pia
samhennig | October 17, 2010 - 12:00
okay well thank you very much :)