the stars, the sea, and sleep.

Monday, October 27, 2008

Meatball Sandwich

Hello sinful brown and red
Just shyly sneaking white...
For you I've waited all this time!
For you I've fought the fight!

Of hunger pinching down inside
My stomach craving you...
And there you sit so steamy warm
How could I resist you?

Your petite curves have got me wrapped
Like the meat and marinara you hold
This awkward verse has got me trapped
I know without being told.

But now I sit with my cheap fix
Of six dollars fifty cents
Now I'll give in,
To my gluttonous sin,
And I shall not repent!

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