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.

A wizard’s product, an ancient curse, an eye of newt, forbidden verse. I can make wishes true and men great But using me is tempting fate. A mystical bond, break if you dare. Complain of your misfortune, see if I care…

Combine an attorney's outfit and what he's working on. If you're going on a trip, prepare this before you're gone.

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...