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My Meat

Last night, You beat my meat and blow my mind Later, you overwhelm me With every single grind. Cranking and cranking Untill my hunger roars. When you turn around in that apron I adore your every curve. I like it hot and juicy Alittle pink in the middle. I can't wait to see that steak Hit that hot cast iron skillet. Put some onions on that steak Perhaps a few mushrooms too. Girl, you know I love your cooking But I love my desserts too.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 5/4/2010 6:57:00 PM
I enjoyed the poem and humour in it.
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Date: 5/4/2010 4:22:00 PM
Sounds like the good cook in the kitchen gets cheers from you...Keep the creative pen flowing.Sara
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