Kiss The Cook


 

She stirred her brew

And it started to stew

She sang to all children

Come hither please do

I’ve a present for you

No need to nibble like a mouse

Come to the door

One sip, no more

You’ll want not to leave

Your company I crave

 

Her stomach rumbled

A sigh she gave

The fragrance rose

It smelled so sweet

Billowed pretty in pink

Turned the chimney too

The stirring she stopped

Sat back and she rocked

Sharp smile and waited

No more to do

The rest up to you

 

http://juliasplace.org.uk/100wcgu/100-word-challenge-for-grown-ups-week168-2/

 

The Prompt:

 

100-Word Challenge For Grown-Ups

100wcgu-7

 

 

 

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