I Affectionately Call Her Pudding Girl--
I past my mouth over the cheesecake
The streamline and grand toothache
oh, my mouth hurts
Whatesle is for dessert
Whose pie is that? I think I know
This here girl I know I affectionately call her Pudding Girl
It's baker is quite happy he made more
Full of pie and cake
I give her glass with a strawberry shake,
And laughs until her belly aches.
The only other sound's the break,
She may shout out where's the cupcakes
This here girl I know I affectionately call her Pudding Girl
Of distant waves and birds awake.
The HEART is streamline, grand and deep,
But she has promises to keep,
After cake and lots of sleep.
Sweet dreams come to her cheap
This here girl I know I affectionately call her Pudding Girl
With thoughts of kittens in her head,
She eats her jam with lots of bread.
Ready for the day ahead
Where's grams peach cobbler and sweet potato pie
Now her and I our stomachs in a whirl
This here girl I know I affectionately call her Pudding Girl
4/11/19
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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