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 © Mike Reed | Year Posted 2020
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