A Yummy Sundae Topping

Trying to write sillies but love words keep popping My brain's turned to mush, my love is non stopping Life is a blast What more could I ask Than to feel this love, it's like a yummy sundae topping © Jack Ellison 2015
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Eastman Avatar
April 21, 2015 at 9:20 AM
You go LimmerJack!...
Ellison Avatar
April 21, 2015 at 9:44 AM
They just keep on a-coming... can't stop! xxx
Breidenthal Avatar
April 20, 2015 at 7:54 PM
I love this one!!! You're dominating my list of favs. : ) Always, Laura
Ellison Avatar
April 20, 2015 at 8:28 PM
Since you reappeared, my old heart has taken flight! I'm up above the clouds with a huge smile on my face floating on your sweet words of love!!! I look forward with great anticipation each day! Thank you dear Laura... loving hugs, Jack xxx
Hopper Avatar
April 20, 2015 at 1:18 PM
Love it
Ellison Avatar
April 20, 2015 at 2:55 PM
LOVE ice cream sundaes! Yummy in the tummy! Huggsies, Jack xxx
Kiser Avatar
April 20, 2015 at 11:05 AM
It works for me.
Ellison Avatar
April 20, 2015 at 11:20 AM
Me too!!! xxx
Smith Avatar
April 20, 2015 at 8:56 AM
5 more minutes
Ellison Avatar
April 20, 2015 at 8:58 AM
I'll remind you...
Smith Avatar
April 20, 2015 at 8:38 AM
Love and laughter go together like ice cream and a spoon...delightful
Ellison Avatar
April 20, 2015 at 8:54 AM
Still on the train? What a great way to spend your commute!!!
Nunez Avatar
April 20, 2015 at 8:06 AM
Yum! Plenty of loves coming at ya! :)
Ellison Avatar
April 20, 2015 at 8:53 AM
Ah! There it is... caught it! Yummy! Now I'm winging some back at you, sweet Kimmie! xxx
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