Nothing Left Inside The Pot But The Spoon

L Lawrence S. Pertillar
0 Altın Yaprak
Ahhh... With a taste that gets more delicious. And with a doing that gets more ambitious. To leave both lips and those fingertips... Nothing but deliciousness to lick. With a taste that gets more delicious. And with a doing that gets more ambitious. To leave both lips and those fingertips, Nothing but deliciousness to lick. Simmered in the pot was a lot to start. With a slow cooking that began mouths to drop. And everybody fed on it until they stopped. To leave nothing left inside the pot, To dip with a sipping to spoon. With a taste that gets more delicious. And with a doing that gets more ambitious. To leave both lips and those fingertips, Nothing but deliciousness to lick. To leave nothing left inside the pot, But the spoon!

Bu şiire çeviri ekle ·

Bu şiiri puanla

Henüz puan verilmemiş

Yıldıza dokunarak 1–10 arası puan ver

Yorumlar

Yorum yapmak için giriş yapmalısın.

Giriş yap

Bu şiire henüz yorum yapılmamış. İlk sen ol.

Sana daha iyi bir okuma deneyimi sunabilmek için sitemizde çerez kullanıyoruz. Kişisel verilerin KVKK ve GDPR kapsamında işlenir; hangi çerezlere izin verdiğini dilediğin zaman değiştirebilirsin.