You enticed me to actually look up the facts about our enormously profound guts. Very interesting topic, I might add. I would not take things so seriously and stop thinking everyone is nice.
I've a notion . For a potion. And feeling unwell. I've a need for a Spell. In my bed where I dwell. Now being a'Miss . Im in need of a kiss. To make me feel right. Just like Snow White........:)D
And from this question I have found answers to your ailment that has you bed bound For your gut, my dear Miss stems meters interwound between your Nice Jugs to your hips It is very deceiving that small area we call waist but believe me, when in an uproar you must act in haste So please let me offer you some soothing mint tea it will be good for your meters of gut, you see and some Maalox probably too with a quick swallow will let you rest and beautiful dreams to follow And there your Prince will appear And when you awaken his lips will be near...
I hope you feel better beautiful! Hugs and Loves, Merlin :) :)
This post was edited by Merlin at January 11, 2018 3:18 PM MST
I will answer this time. But it might not quite rhyme. As its getting real late. And we're not on a date. So just contemplate . And don't get i'rate . Just stay quite fond Of this Lass across the Pond. I hope it's not remiss . If I blow you a kiss ...:)D