Vanilla is Never Plain
If you would be my vanilla bean
(by which I mean vanilla queen)
we’d join to make a vanilla dream
in some delicious custard cream.
In public we’d try to keep it clean,
(although I think you’re rather keen)
until we crash the silver screen
and film a hot vanilla scene.
My dear long, thin bourbon bean
(Or fruity, soft Tahitian bean)
You’re the sweetest thing I’ve ever seen.
You’ll always be my dessert theme.
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Posted by
Matthew
on
Apr 14, 2010
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ha ha!….I love this! You made my day…thank you!
April 15th, 2010 at 4:49 am<3
April 15th, 2010 at 4:52 amI love it!
April 15th, 2010 at 12:04 pm