Stick a fork in it ~

You had a little sip & nibble

 of my generous spirits,

 you stay'd for tea & honey, 

helped yourself to cookies too

 Evening came, we feasted, 

seem'd a perfect pairing, 

match made in Hell's kitchen

you lov'd my spicy ignited cookin'

I craved some 

affectation's desserts...

When night dawn'd,

 you slipp'd into my cream puff'd darkness, 

had a taste of my suffering,

 you were out the back door 

before I could even say

~ stick a fork in it

Author's Note

Reviews

[Jack...]

Let's just hope the fool didn't let the door hit him in the arse on the way out. Nice to see some humor on this dreary afternoon and who better to serve it up but you my friend. I don't know though...with a dinner menu like that, and a sweet dessert, I know I'd want to stick around and see what was for breakfast.

Once again, it doesn't matter what the subject...your poetry always comes with the amazing tag.

[Frieda P]

Oh you know Jack, I run out of my medication by Friday, just thought I'd write something snarky...jazz'd you enjoyed.

[R. L. Hill]

LOL. I absolutely ADORE what you have done here. You played this off so jovially which makes me smile instantly ^_^ "you slipp'd into my cream puff'd darkness," That line is freaking hilarious...Reminds me of something I would pen. LOVE it.

[Frieda P]

Haha, I have a quirky snarky side too...jazz'd you enjoyed! ;-)

[Scott Metro]

FUNNY....spin the wheel..take your chances...
Clever...but there is something about that photo that makes me nervous..not sure what it is...LOL

Refreshing..!!
Scott

[Frieda P]

HA, took me a while to find the perfect one! ;-)

[Scott Metro]

that'll do it.....

[Giggling Star]

This took me back ... you and the wolf ... reliving your glory days? LOL (insert laugh here)

[Frieda P]

Whatchu talkin bout willis? That was just yesterday hahaha ;-P