Polite dinner chatter
Mind over matter
Eyelashes flutter
Over the butter
He gives a wink
passing the drink
mouths take sips
eyes watch lips
she makes giggle
he makes wiggle
five fingers feel
under the meal
feet lose shoes
whose is whose?
Knees go wide
table cloth slide
falling forks clatter
red wine splatter
..oh…
link to the hostess: http://bonnymom.multiply.com/journal/item/1062/Fiction-in-a-Flash-95?replies_read=21
Sometimes it's prudent to get a room ... ;o}
ReplyDeleteI love it ! Very nice !
ReplyDeletelovely write.... enjoyable read
ReplyDeleteahhh, playfully enticing..... a bit of word-wizardry spilling on to the page.... nicely done... very....
ReplyDeleteand hey, i'm hearing a to-go-along song.... you hearing it, too?
I think this is a winner! Hilariously well done!
ReplyDeleteNaughty, naughty! :)
ReplyDeleteLove it!
ReplyDelete:) ...prudence sometimes gets knocked up by Spontaneous
ReplyDeleteThank you kindly :)
ReplyDeleteGlad you liked it wolfie :)
ReplyDeletewine and reggae do seem to make a good combo.. thanks for the tune
ReplyDeleteyay a winner :) tank u
ReplyDeletehehe..yeth I no... :)
ReplyDeletethanks! :)
ReplyDeleteNow you have a lisp??? :P
ReplyDeleteWell..yes, but only when I'm blushing :)
ReplyDeletehey again.... really wasn't planning to return.... really...
ReplyDeletetruly... sinceriously.... wasn't....
but a but..... i tend to word-associate.... and that title of yours..... well... kinda compels...
(and you can sing along! and/or appreciate the 16th century stylin!)
..oh, I'm touched that you went to the trouble to post this lovely song for me. Thanks.
ReplyDeletemade me giggle...:)
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