#detentions
She served him red ripe cherry pie at dawn,
Oven warm,
With a skimp of cheddar cheese,
Curled up and asleep on the side of the plate.
He captured the first whiff while strutting through
The maze,
Of a last minute dream.
On stage, lead guitar, **** Jagger, Brown Sugar.
She held a fork full of promise near his nose,
And smiled.
He woke humming, strumming, ***** and confused.
What more pleasure could desire be.
Dec 6, 2015
Dec 6, 2015 at 4:59 PM UTC