Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Sitting here alone
With just an ice cream cone

Sucking at the side
With nothing to hide

A kid at heart
And no impart

No one to adhere
Ice cream from ear to ear

Licking up and down
Without so much as a frown

Like a boy so boisterous
Oh that creamy goodness

Brought such warm thoughts to such a freezing cold day. It is 5° in my area of the world.

remember those days. well put.

stumblin rythm and a bit forced.
still I really.. liked it.
hell of a ride.

Eros' early valentine's cupid....