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By jwb71913 Date: 2003 Mar 09 Comment on this Work [[2003.03.09.19.10.18628]] |
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Pastoral picnic on field of grass Fresh buds on the dogwood trees Key lime pie for breakfast Spinach pie for dinner, with vino verde Eyes like jade flash as you struggle With the unseasoned romaine The pesto drips onto your chin Like the ghost of a lover past Parsley and cilantro garnish The pasta of my heart I am yours, afresh, untouched Once again to satisfy your appetite Eat honeydew while I bathe Your body in jasmine leaves The raspberry of your breast tells me You will dine on me again Cut the meat, and relish the moment |