Tams The Golden Girl
That was the best; it’s never been so good
You hid your light well and that is not good
You kept me on the edge up to the end
That’s the first time, on that you can depend.
I was so worked up, starting with this
I was anxious, this I so did miss
You did put it, where it needed to go
Right in the middle not too fast or slow.
What will I do, after this day of bliss?
It took you all day to toast and burn this
It was just right with all the runny cheese
Even the burnt bits, you know how to please.
I thank you so much for cooking my lunch
No honest I’m full I ate a late brunch.
27/12/2012 English Sonnet