She fell for a silver set. |
When Judy saw the silver set the room arrived with ooh and ah; performing like her throat was wet, much like a crow committing caw. Her eyes enlarged such that they swam and scoops of white set in the spoon; such lustrous love, a set program, a midnight waltzing right at noon. Silver, silver, tarnish to be, she two-stepped yet her knees were weak; upon her heart set silvery, batting eyelash with fine technique. Oh I do not indict you so for elemental wanderlust; the tine is sharp, and it will go through turkey breast and pizza crust. I saw her wrap her arms around the plush red case where silver laid; for fork and knife, true love was found, one heart afloat, love on parade. She left her heart upon the plate, but silver set gave it new vim; when souls connect, we think it’s great, as avid eyes go for a swim. Oh give to thee both great and small, a silver set for thy heart, dear; for from the tower love can call, or gallop hard like Paul Revere. She fell in love with silver sight, and silver felt her minding touch; but most desire fled, all right, once love was hidden in the hutch. Lines 32 |