Mac and Cheeseburgers (poem, anecdote)

Sometimes when you eat food,a longtime craving passes.And without coming off too lewd,a sexual wave elapses. The thrill of best cuisine,has a loving story,and would be rather boring,if the meaty parts weren’t gory. Salt and pepper in ground meat,after a relaxing peachy day,night-time garlic, summer’s heat.Surrendered stories given away. We froze the miniature sliders,saving potential […]

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