I'd be lying if I told you I didn't wonder what it'd be like
To have you close, to hold you tight
To give to you a warm embrace
To tell you things right to your face
To hold your hand, to watch the snow
To help you up then dance real slow
And then to chance to place a kiss
Upon your cheek, for me such bliss
To look into your eyes and see
My reflection staring back at me
Cutie, cutie,
My dogie a cutie patootie
Sites on my boobies
Wagging its happy bootie
As it eats my fruity
Strawberry smoothie
While we’re watching a movie
1/20/2022
Cane Creek Cutie
Limerick
by: Tom
2004
Her nickname was the Cane Creek Cutie,
She had it all, a real honey blonde beauty.
She was always draggin,
Her little red waggin,
But at times this cutie could be snooty.
Father says.....
Pretty girl, cutie face
Folded hands
Under chin
Granny says....
Rosy cheeks
A very sweet
Bet’cha wondering
What I ate
Smiles so bright
Shines at night
Yuk!! what's that smell
Wonder what’s in my diaper
Bet you don’t wanna pick me up now
12/21/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2018©
(picture C)
Cute as a button with elegant stances,
Tip-toes so quietly then bravely prances.
Gracefully manicured, an art of purr-fection,
Is seen for a second then changes direction.
So fiery and spunky and lively at play,
Loves pizza and pasta and tuna, if made!
Is clumsy and silly, and loves to climb trees,
Affectionate and mellow and purrs when at ease.
Takes long naps and short laps and hides.
Is known for its granted nine lives.
Independent and needy at will.
Loves freedom and couch time to chill.
Amusingly funny and shy.
Neurotic, mysterious and sly.
Furry and snuggly and smart.
Cats are family-friendly with class!
08 August 2018
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
Pat swung from a chandelier
Fell off and hurt her cute rear
She gave it a rub
And soaked in the tub
Next time she’ll stay off the beer!
Pat copied the birds and the bees
And had carpet burns on her knees
She saw her GP
He said ‘Oh dear me’ -
Next time settle for a quick squeeze
But Pat said I’m always so randy
And so is my boyfriend called Sandy
If he can’t have a lay
At least three times a day
He’ll leave me for that old moo Mandy
'for Pat' with my love xx
05~03~17
A mandarin heart
Small and stronger
Breathing in muscles
Protected by bone
It's the believing heart
That fights stronger to her knees those dreary days
When the moon is just a fear
When the ship wishes to hide from those eerie seas
A heart so sweet with little sourness
Just enough to deal with the segments of life
It's the mountain of hope that keeps the beat dancing
It's the journeys unknown that broadens the shoulders intuitively
Cheery bubbly child,
Umpteen smiles now greet;
Touch of glee worthwhile,
Impish joy I meet,
Echo wild touch here.
Poignant fancy calls,
Innocence fits cheer,
Etch where footsteps fall.
Style frolic and play,
Mind and heart set free;
Indulge carefree sway,
Love laughs most easy;
Explore fun galore,
Sum spontaneous shores.
Leon Enriquez
25 April 2015
Singapore
My Grammy, smiling so whole
Creates the best pecan pies
A treat I cannot control,
When she plans a big surprise.
Those wrinkled, age-old fingers
Blend honey and nuts on trays
I wonder what secrets lie there,
As add-ons pile a display.
In the oven, goodies heat
Utopia in the making
Even young Sis tries to cheat
Moving the timer," Oh ring!"
On the table, sweet wafts hum
Grammy blinks, " Let's dine";
Buttery flavor; yum yum
Teeth sink portions all divine!
Pasty cheeks lined with syrup
All's finished I can't deny
Wanting more ; Gram hears my burp
"Left some for my Cutie Pie!"
Sheri Fresonke Harper's Plentitude Of Pies
by nette onclaud
10/16/2014
Your sheer arrogance makes me giggle
Your butt does the cutest wiggle
I really hope you like me
I want to call you baby
Or maybe my little piggle.
:)
Your eyes twinkle,
Like a star in the sky.
You hair is curly,
Like the waves on the sea.
Your lips are,
As soft as a baby's skin.
Your face,
Makes the world spin round
You're so cute and huggable,
Sweet and loveable -
You make my mouth water you do!
Since we first kissed
I just can't resist
Getting my fill of you.
My heart is thumping
My blood is pumping,
You've no idea what you do!
Hope love's never out of fashion
'Cause I've got such a PASSION.
I can't get enough of you.
I saw her again today
We passed with nothing left to say
Wish I’d turn back the hands of time
And say what my heart meant before yesterday
I feel as though the other man
Will take her for granted once again
If she could see inner beauty in me
I’d show her how my love can stand
This is a story of Cutie and the beast
A woman who is hurting from what she truly believes
How can I make her understand
That if she looked closer I’m someone who can
Bring out the best in her, from the beauty in me
My heart seldom falls apart
Looking for light, when love may seem dark
Loneiness could maybe go away
If their finish, would mean for us to start
A good man, rarely will come along
So rare if you blink once then he’s gone
Open your eyes and tell me what you see
Cutie this beast could bring a love as strong
There are many ways you can fall in love
My personality along with words I speak
Aside from looks, it is the feeling from their touch
Cutie I’m sure what you deserve assume it’s me
A REAL CUTIE
As cute as can be.
Her name is Linda-Marie.
Holding a ball.
Toss it against the wall.
Sweetheart poetress.
Teresa Skyles
Entered in Linda-Marie's"Baby babbles"contest.
i know i am cutie pie
I heard i was a cutie pie
Just sitting pretty i know i am a cutie
Don't break your kneck when i walk by i know i am a cutie pie
he just stopped and stared i know i am a cutie pie
He couldn't take his eyes off me i know i am a cutie pie
I got heels with diamonds struting what i got what you can't handle i know i am a
cutie pie
Just chilling in class looking at my self in the mirror i see you looking at me i know i
am a cutie pie you don't need to tell me i heard i was a cutie pie
boys looking at me up and down i know i am a cutie pie
CUTIE PIE
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