Saturday, April 2, 2016

the soda cans and the sweet desires

 the donut sits
 in round horse shoe curve

It spreads sugar
through our teeth and tongue
down to our stomach
and then turns into a satisfied smile

a sweet treatment comes
serving as appetizer
his words touch her heart

a day passes by without much drama

the hand of a clock moves
despite the rage near Pearl Harbor
our mind dates our will
romantic emotion awaits


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