I once met a handsome bandito.
He rode on a horse named Splendito.
Together we shared a burrito.
Afterwards he jumped up to go
and where he went, I do not know.
This poem all came about because I liked the feel of "Splendito," in my mouth. Do you ever have words that feel good in your mouth? Delicious is another feel good in the mouth word for me. Can you try to find your own good-mouth words and use one of them in a poem today? Happy writing.