sweet smell of freshly bake
banana nut pie, makes me
hunger for a slice or more
my lips is dipping on coco
my mind just thinking of you
how romantic; it's shadow
i waited for temptation to go
kissing napkin to soak wet
tickled my nose to a sneeze
which brought me some tears
noticed by waitress serving me
said ' i'll get you something free'
(051211)
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