Butterbrickle Lovers
Butterbrickle ice cream in a sparkling Waldorph crystal dish.
You~feeding it to me on a long, silvered spoon, is my fondest wish.
Our shoeless feet with socks, shamelessly play footsies on the shiny,
black and white. polished floor.
When finished will walk so in love, to that windy, autumnal door.
Hands in my angora covered gloves, that you so gently hold,
Even the inside of your car is way beyond the forecast's cold.
Let our loving breaths,on the chilled windows steam.
Being in love in autumn....truly, a Butterbrickle dream!!
11-4-2020
Notes. Butterbrickle ice cream....contents:
Small, crunchy of golden-brown pieces of toffee in vanilla ice cream.
At request, hot fudge can be added. If you ever tasted a Heath Candy Bar,
......it is similar!
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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