Post by goldenmyst on Sept 8, 2021 21:28:19 GMT -6
Innocence of Dreams
“Your coffee is a rich Costa Rican brew smooth as chocolate but without the sugar that is the bane of my diabetic existence. But I pine for a lighter wine cooler flavor but without the alcohol.”
“Well our berry patch iced tea will be kind to your tongue. It is a Shirley Temple spirit that will tickle your taste buds with a dance as light as a feather on a spring breeze.”
“Pour away sweet maiden of the meadow whose fragrance is in her liquid refreshment.”
“Since this is your first sampling the tea is on the house.”
“The grail in your hand holds the elixir that will blow away the clouds from my insomnia.”
“Then drink my sweet knight so that your nocturnal hours may find you in a dream so enticing you linger into the morning mist.”
“The combination of the tea and the light pouring upon me through the windows has me in a somnolent mood. May I siesta on one of your tables so I will leave here rested?”
“Today our population is mainly women. So if you sleep inside the sound of their chatter will wash over you and relax your heart like the song of a nightingale.”
“So shall it be darling lass with the sunshine smile. The music of their warbling will be the muse of my dreams.”
“There is no transgression through dreams. So let the warmth of the sun be our bed upon which mischief makes itself known.”
“Your coffee is a rich Costa Rican brew smooth as chocolate but without the sugar that is the bane of my diabetic existence. But I pine for a lighter wine cooler flavor but without the alcohol.”
“Well our berry patch iced tea will be kind to your tongue. It is a Shirley Temple spirit that will tickle your taste buds with a dance as light as a feather on a spring breeze.”
“Pour away sweet maiden of the meadow whose fragrance is in her liquid refreshment.”
“Since this is your first sampling the tea is on the house.”
“The grail in your hand holds the elixir that will blow away the clouds from my insomnia.”
“Then drink my sweet knight so that your nocturnal hours may find you in a dream so enticing you linger into the morning mist.”
“The combination of the tea and the light pouring upon me through the windows has me in a somnolent mood. May I siesta on one of your tables so I will leave here rested?”
“Today our population is mainly women. So if you sleep inside the sound of their chatter will wash over you and relax your heart like the song of a nightingale.”
“So shall it be darling lass with the sunshine smile. The music of their warbling will be the muse of my dreams.”
“There is no transgression through dreams. So let the warmth of the sun be our bed upon which mischief makes itself known.”
