I wish I was a donut,
And got eaten everyday.
I could stick on someone’s fingers,
Squishy testy like cookie dough,
In a most delightful way,
So they wouldn’t mind.
I wish I was a donut,
Sugar coated just for fun,
To slide into your mouth, down your throat, and into your tummy.
I’m so tasty everyone would like me.
Pass me around or share me with your pale.
I wish I was a donut,
Filled with yummy cream,
I am sure you’ll enjoy me,
All you’ll hear is the sound of sucking me down,
Licking your lips and wanting more of me.
I’d be in the spot light,
The star of the show.
I wish I was a donut,
Deliciousness will fill your mouth,
And your taste buds will enter a moist smooth dream world,
After the first taste of me.
I would be candy to a cop,
And a surgery treat to a child.
I wish I was a donut,
Don’t you?
haha....is this why you are so sweet...I have to admit, I don't eat donuts, so you are safe with me around...sometimes ;) ....this is a neat one Becca.
Wou! Hats off to you your great poem and a great imagination. Yes, after reading this I wish to be a Donut too.
Gee what do I want to be when I grow up? I never thought of ever a donut. Quite an fun imagination you have. 10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
lol...very lovely write indeed which water'd my mouth, I wonder what donut it wouuld be; p....i like the way of your writting different, anyways thanks 10 rgds asif