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Ode To Fish and Chips

Ode To Fish And Chips So hard to resist if you wanted to try Fantasies started hours before build to a climax No one knows but everyone realizes what is to come Their scent more powerful than any other It is a power that could never be ignored Senses expand to take in every experience Waves of nearly orgasmic energy flows through every cell Not a word is spoken in expectation of what is to come Everyone knows and everyone impatiently waits The sounds of crackling and splashing Sounds that perk even the worst of imaginations The heat emitted warms the hearts of young and old Yet, with that it is the sme lls that drive humans crazy with desire Suddenly, the ancient wooden doors open The people push and claw to be the closet to their desire A smell, a taste, even a look is all they desire A hand reaches out and, for one person, their life is fulfilled A bite of their fish and chips The ones from the small pub prove that the fantasies were true There is a food of the gods and it is in a small British pub Down an alley and behind and ancient door The dream continues

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Date: 11/27/2011 6:16:00 PM
Sounds like a great small British pub, here our fish shops have become production lines1
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Date: 11/17/2011 6:14:00 AM
I know a couple of places like that up in yorkshire :), you typo'd smells as smalls on one line (near crazy). Nice poem, enjoyed.
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