Why Is It Greek Omelet And Not Puerto Rican? Poem by Eugene Ethelbert Miller
Why Is It Greek Omelet And Not Puerto Rican?
Rating: ★5.0
Every morning
I look for you
on the menu.
Where are
your eyes and lips,
my side order of thighs?
I'm so hungry for the
sauce of you and the
way your blouse opens
like a flame.
Wednesday, June 25, 2014
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5/3/2024 4:10:38 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautifully written, the sensual longing