I dress like a valentine, but carry tiny swords. My perfume starts romances, my manners end in thorns.

I’m a bubbly blanket, airy and light, on morning coffee or waves of white.

In the heart of earth, a great divide, where whispers echo side to side. Beneath the sun's warm, tender glow, a carved tale from long ago.

A little side-to-side twist, That a worm or jelly can't miss. Not quite a shake, and not a full jiggle, When a loose tooth is ready, you'll give it a...

Which creature from Greek mythology was basically a hybrid of a snake, a goat, and a lion? It was a bit of an overachiever really, being both venomous and capable of breathing fire.