Lets Eat
i wait patiently,
slowly the time goes by
1 hour, 2 hours,
now the time is nigh.
i go to the other room,
and find a chair,
all i can dream of.
is suddenly there
golden brown skin,
firm succulent breast,
long juicy legs,
firm tasty flesh, and the rest
my blood boils,
my pulse quickens,
lord i love,
southern fried chicken !!!
Copyright © Richard Goss | Year Posted 2013
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