A Delicious Deep Dish
.
In her panties
pardon mine me
I did mean
pantry
her finger pointed to
the cherry
Mine all suddenly altered
becoming
imbued
praying to be
the benefactor of
that fruit
'mongst the dimness of
that pantry's light
After sum sweet sibilating
her point was to the flower
I meant flour
yes I did
;)
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2011
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