Me and My Muffin

I hear the grass is always greener on the other side the only barrier
its the two feet picket fence.

As am biting this muffin that I have just bought at Nakumatt
supermarket,my mind gets lost and flashbacks of the great days I spent
with my baby boo.I see her bite that muffin at Java juices at
Tuskies in buruburu.I cant resist taking a glimpse or two at her
glamorous lips.She sighs after swallowing the muffin.Looks at
me,places her glittering lips on the straw as she sips the strawberry
shake.Her eyes are so sexy that they take me away!

She was a jewel that I would trade places to have her.Her demise
from my life puts me at a vulnerable position not to mingle.Its now a
year.My thoughts try not to think about her.I surely try and the more
I try not to think about her is the more I think about her.

Damn!Am back to myself.My muffin is finished.You know what?I have
cleared all six muffins just seeing her in my thoughts eating that one
muffin.Will I ever get a hot lady like her who has super boobs?Super intelligence like hers?I tell you her lips on mine feels
like heaven.Her company is worth a six Jazz band playing.I love you
baby boo.