Of guilty pleasures, there are so many

Like staying in your pyjamas all day

Or the seductive movie you watch

Hoping that you’ll never be caught

The time you went skinny dipping

Absolute best kind of swimming

Eating Nutella straight out of the jar

Nothing your enjoyment could mar

Reading other’s text messages

Or those delightful little fetishes

We don’t speak of or let on

We just smile and then yawn

As if none of them to us applied

If others knew, we’d be mortified

Take comfort, your not alone

Theirs too are secret and unknown

That’s why they call them guilty pleasures πŸ™‚

14 thoughts on “Guilty

    1. Yep. lmao I can’t comment on your posts. I guess you don’t have that option??? but I love your poinsettia. It’s gorgeous and I enjoyed your blog very much! πŸ™‚

          1. I’ll try and pin down when it does and doesn’t work. I got to you on two occasions but not on twice as many …it depends on how I get to you, reader…or something else…maybe twitter?

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