Monday, January 21, 2008

Excuse Me, But


Excuse me, but may I spread you on toast?
You’re the kind of tasty I like most.
Lick and nibble at you softly: shouldn’t hurt.
Be my appetizer, entrée and dessert.
Fold you into Dionysus and Apollo.
Slip right down quite nicely when I swallow.



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