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Prove you are real
by Angela ThomasAs a child, I always
Begged for
Christmas and the
Delicious food I would
Enjoy. You are my new
Feast, full of mashed potatoes,
Gravy, and all the fixins. Because
Here, with you, you are like something
I never knew I could have before, I want to
Juxtapose you to the dream I have had of that
Knight that always seems to walk around and never
Loses sight of the most important thing in his life: his
Maiden. Put me on a pedastal and talk to me like
Nothing else will ever matter or ever has before
Or even does now. But you are the richest feast,
Plentiful in all the bounties that i would want to
Quench my thirst and my appetite. Even
Raw you are delicious and full of the
Sweetest juices, necter of the Gods
They would call you if they could, if they
Understood that you were the very
Vice I had been already fighting
With for all these years, my
Ax working around
Your head and hands,
Blazing, wanting a kill. 08/29/2004 Posted on 08/29/2004
Copyright © 2024 Angela Thomas
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