Love amongst the maple trees
buckets in hand
is a very messy business,
but the best in all the land
For where else may one taste syrup
fresh as manna from above
beside the one who stickies your heart
with sweet n' sappy looove......
(3.4.06)
Esther....I totally agree. Fresh (real) maple syrup is awesome! ! A love the surprise of the poem! ! I was truly thinking...love poem...LOL. Hugs, Dee
You were right, Esther... that was sappy. I am still licking my fingers... hehehe dan
Nothing sticky about this, well written, love the first line.
Could be a pair of naturists maybe caught up in the heat of the moment and some forbidden fruit to add to their mix.Take care, Love Duncan
Love and the country life. It doesn't get much better than this Esther. x jim
A cute and delightful write that's covered in gooey sentiment; nicely done.
Just love this one, Esther. You ooooze out of every line in all your sweet sappiness and joy. love, Allie xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Nicely written it went... With flourishing lovely thought out intent. Liked the poem-Keep it up-God bless-Michael Jeffrey Gale.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What a sweet softie you are :) Fig leaves can be fun as well! You are adept at these little 'plays on words' cya Jack :)