Your love letters are my appetizer Your guffawing is my drug And you’re my daily bread chaser… Ha ha, you swear… I’m your ladybug, Who d'you always keep fuller, But now you swell…It’s you I brag! Gotcha! My appetizer, I grab you first Here are those words that you burst: "je t'aime mon amour..." Yes! Truly these words are MY APPETIZER Next, you’d enhance my day with a booster… Because you’d let me eat any time I’d plead Likewise, you’d never want to leave me Or look your way out, ‘coz with me you feel free Hahaha, we’d always find our days end with glee! Ah! MY BREAD, you’d give me all the nutrients I need As we breathe together with our true loving seed. When I drink, MY DRUG, my lover Like sugar Oh my… You got me so addicted I wouldn’t have a day without your dopey laughter You’re my heart-sore…you got me so captivated. “Yes, hear me all my dear Folks! Take delight in my Chef’s stroke… He’d bake faces- a wry face, a wince, a glower So that with him, I wouldn’t ever get bored Though I see his glances, I ignore Still here I am, I crave him! Even I’d get sour With all of the sound of his freaky snore… Hehehe… Very strange! Because those lions roar Would only sound like the jazz music I adore… And with it, it would never give me a bit of bother So funny…I’d sleep deeply sound and even soar… In the morning, I would rush up to the platter When I’d hear the wake-up call of a rooster But never from the clinch of my sweet and wild boar You bet, I’d yearn for him more… he’d pet me to endure…” Gosh! You spoil me with your French kiss With all of your love appetizer to taste… As much as I could have you all embraced You’re all mine to feel full and be blazed! You always give me the best of your all, All the fun and laughter that I needed My love, you’re my drug, and my soul You alone would ever get me addicted… Every day with you is an awe-inspiring ball With all of your love recipes, I deserve, Oh, my daily bread, you’re unique from them all, I would have you always loved and preserved…
