
Waiting there
at my door.
Dressed up,
to allure.
A crown sitting
upon your head.
“I’ll be your prince
tonight.” he said.
Teeth shining
pearly white.
Not a cavity
in sight.
Flowing hair,
in Skittle red.
Carefully groomed,
not just out of bed.
Hershey bar
in your eyes.
Distraction
for all your lies.
Reeses Pieces freckles
on your skin.
Snickers remnants
in that grin.
Coins made of
candy corn.
Kit Kat laugh
turned to scorn.
Square jaw
with a strong bite.
A wicked Crunch
filled with might.
Will it be
a trick
or treat
tonight?
Very sweet(delish)!
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Haha! Thanks ❤
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Definitely a treat tonight😄
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Haha! This poem was really fun to write 😀 Thanks for checking out my posts!
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