Whipped Cream

by Andrew Packard   Mar 6, 2013


"Whipped Cream"

Back in 1965,
A Beautiful Woman entered my Mind.

A Raven Haired Beauty,
Made herself into a Tijuana Eclair.

Covered in a Dress of Whipped Cream,
My mouth watered as-
She was the tastiest thing I had ever seen.

My mind drifted as I dreamed-
She was mine.
As the room filled with-
"Love Potion #9."

She Pleased over and over again,
Under The Lemon Tree.
She came with other delights too-

There was A Taste Of Honey,
Lollipops and Roses, &
Oh Yes! That Tangerine.

As the 'A' of A&M,
Kept playing me into good moods-
Again and again ... With Dolores Erickson.

Saturday night March 2, 2013
8:29 pm

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dV61FbBFJ8U

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