Jeremiah Prince

Crispy, Soft,
Warm and sweet.
Take me now,
Oh precious meat.
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The world is majestic;
Beautiful close-up.
But what would our world be
Without the colors that make it up?
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She is beautiful,
Voluptuous, seductive.
When I’m around her
I become more productive.
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I’m furious.
Teeth clenching,
Face reddening,
Adrenaline pumping,
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Pizza, pasta,
Burgers and fries.
Sweet, sweet sights
to a hungry man's eyes.
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I walk onto a
Dark, grassy field.
Under a purple sky,
With nice things to yield.
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A purple sky,
A fading light
I bathe myself
In this cloudless night.
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Intense heat As she breathes on my face. My face starts to sweat. My heart starts to race.

A bitter-sweet apple, A scarlet white rose. Memories return. My eyes begin to close
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Out in the cold,
The rain soaking me,
I walk with my shovel
To set myself free.
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I stand at the pile,
With a torch in hand.
I’ll burn all these things
To a pile of sand.
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