She’s got style, charisma. She knows exactly what she wants, needs, just where she’s going.
She’ll upturn streetcars by the look of her brow; red locks flowing in air– She’s a looker. Slow down. Stop on brakes, get out of her way, ’cause there’s no time to waste.
Get on board, step over rail, fly out tomorrow– be with her if you know what I mean. Time’s a wastin’ so get what is good, keep up if you can– enjoy the sweet life.
She’s not your fool, she’s smart. Don’t need to be pedigreed, filed somewhere out of town– She’s got guts, look out– you can’t beat her; she’ll win every time.
She’s woman, girl, vintage-style with diamonds. She’s a mother’s babe, a man’s dream, others’ envy.
Red nails, lips, rose petals fall–
But she won’t fail. She’s already outdone them all.
Fruit Pizza ~
~ Stephani Marie Ray ~
1 roll Pillsbury Sugar Cookie dough
2 kiwis
2 peaches
Strawberries
1 orange
1 can sliced pineapple
1 quart strawberry yogurt
Roll out cookie dough into a square shape and bake as instructed.
Slice all the fruit and let set in pineapple juice.
When cookie crust is finished, cut while hot so it doesn’t crumble.
When cooled, apply yogurt and layer fruits.
Eat right away or chill.
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