Saturday, December 27, 2008

PB&J

At first you're so
dreadfully dull -
tasteless, bland and white.
Just two

flat squares. Yet-
when I cut you,
separating into halves
like identical twins

you chatter, seducing me
with every sweet and salty
gooey glop. Oozing from
a strawberry smile.

One, two, three
bites - and you're gone!
Crumbling stickiness
is left on my finger tips
and the corners of my mouth.

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