She says.
Her bite is lost
within the charming
taste of the hypothetical
Really? I croon, suckle
--eager for more
Sweetness
But.
this is a
Compliment Sandwich
burning horseradish
sour, pickled onions
wait under that
warm yeasty promise.
Yet, the only ingredients with an aftertaste are those hiding in the middle.
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