This is just for you,
just because.
Because I'm craving coffee drinks,
toucans and marmosets.
Balancing acts turning cups to art,
and back again.
More than meets the eye,
honesty is what it seems to be.
Appreciating chemistry,
two parts inteligent, two parts silly.
Expressing myself comfratably,
with an elf on a shelf.
It's time to make a wish,
eleven eleven.
Telling bedtime stories,
making random turns.
Smelling candles,
spending time with a princess,
redeaming clearance.
Snugglability a good quality.
Don't need to buy confusion,
even for a dollar ninety-seven.
Cyborg seal and super cute sniper,
driving around a nun-complex.
Duke defeating vibrating bugs,
with plastic saber.
Pseudo-psychotic squishy bunnies,
inspecting cadbury mini-eggs.
Part of the EvilPlan(tm),
I'm sleeping now,
having the best of dreams,
of peeps and other marshmellowy things.
Fizzy pop thoughts and fuzzy warm feelings,
churing gears in my head.
Gazing into web surfing blue eyes.
Still catching my breath from that last kiss.