Friendships Flourish

Well cross my eyes and call me Lucy Met the sweetest lady of the group She turns my crank, gets my motor a-racing For poetry I don't give a poop Should rename the site “Met A Sweetie” More appropriate don't ya think This real cutie's on my mind the whole day From her cup of nectar I drink Age doesn't matter when it's a fantasy affair Thirty years doesn't mean a thing As long as our cravings are satisfied each day The world continues to sing Met a great big bunch of sweet ladies here Not enough digits to count em' All I can say is my whole life's enriched Each of these darlings is a gem So this is my way of thanking The Soup Where our creativity is nourished Making all our lives a lot more worth living And allowing friendships to flourish