What's For Dinner
Fresh tomato juice with a slice of lemon.
Some moving classical music by Rossini
Oh, and a red checkered table cloth to
help set the scene.
And old bottle of Chianti with a rainbow
candle burning in it.
That aromatic, fresh Italian bread!
Just light the candle, sweetheart,
So we can please,please begin it.
Italian salad with heavenly olive oil,
imported from Italy.
Lasagna with marina sauce.
Fresh grated Parmesan, oh, I am
simply drooling.
We'll clink our wine glasses first,
like when we were first dating!
Then our Italian dinner will begin.
Like two hungry wolves, we lunch,
just salivating
September 6, 2020
2:30pm PST
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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