Lunch Time Spent With You

Is It Blue, Maybe White?
Red, Yellow, Orange, 
Broughten Night!

That Morning Shine,
Comes Dawn Of Mine!

A Rock Of Life, No Missing,
My Breakfast Trots A Skipping.

All Of My Dreams, Arising like Cream.

What Would Be The Reason I Should Stop?
Waiting So For Lunch Time, Maybe, Not.

Only Just With You, Lunch Time Would I Do.

On The Drive Capitalize An Eloquence Of Noon.

It's Lunch Time, Spent With You!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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