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Cj-you asked for it and now you got it GOING APE OVER AN APRON I was just sitting around scratching my head Wondering why it was that you said goodbye I was in the kitchen cooking with my apron on With no other clothing for you to espy I was serving up some pasta, and pouring some wine Then when I looked up… baby you were gone Like gone…. Vaporized…. Atomized….. And categorized as goneeeeeeeee Real gone I was sipping on some tea sitting next to a tree Thinking about why our romance ceased to be I was swinging on a hammock humming a tune you were wearing a bikini……… but only the bottom And when I looked up you were history like ancient history As in Shakespeare’s rose Durante’s nose andMona Lisa’s pose Baby to me You were history I was laying on my day bed with thoughts in my head Contemplating the constant smiles both of us could share You were on the couch perusing the paper While I was sprawled out with nothing on my derriere And honey, I looked up to see you disappear Like hitting the bricks Taking to the sticks While doing magic tricks lady to me You were history I was just sitting around scratching my head Wondering why it was that you said goodbye I was in the kitchen cooking with my apron on With no other clothing for you to espy I was serving up some pasta, and pouring some wine And when I looked up… baby you were gone Like gone…. Vaporized…. Atomized….. And categorized as goneeeeeeeee Real gone you were putting on some makeup and it made me smile Dreaming about the ever after we would surely see You caught me in the bathroom with no clothing on And I could discern my baby was still hot for me But all of a sudden I became bereft Because I looked up….. and my lover had left With a puff of smoke From a heartless bloke And left a heart that’s broke lover to me you were history I was just sitting around scratching my head Wondering why it was that you said goodbye I was in the kitchen cooking with my apron on With no other clothing for you to espy I was serving up some pasta, and pouring some wine Then when I looked up… baby you were gone And me alone with only my apron on You were gone Like vaporized…. Atomized….. And categorized as goneeeeeeeee” while all the time I believed you wanted my apron goneeeeeeeeee!” © 2012….PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~

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Date: 6/21/2012 11:23:00 AM
Sent you less boring soup ha ha oh yes and this is different xx
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Date: 6/21/2012 10:42:00 AM
At least you didn't burn the pasta : ) enjoyed love Elizabeth
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