Give Me What I Like Poem by Joyce wolayo

Give me that sultry yummy sauce that I like
Fried or roasted
Baked or smoked
To slowly melt off my tongue as I lick it
Give me those brown pale sausages that I like
Hot and warm to the touch
Tasty and delicious to my glands
Give me all those things that I like
Those things that make me smile,
laugh and giggle
Those things that I adore
My friends, do hear what I say
Give me those things that I like
I can only have what I like
Every man or woman deserves it
It’s a nature’s call like the clouds in the sky
They are above each of us
Give me those things…those things…those things