beans sorted
rocks removed
what do you want from me
soaked in the shell of this woman
ham hock clawed drawing blood sadist with a cross
scored meal
tender on the lips
what do you want from me
religion bites at resurrection
last supper washes light upon the wine crock
limas are peru's seductive trade
alpacas take us beyond meal, I mean this is real hunger
what do you want from me
recycled altar cloth - napkin wipes the future with a full menu libido
may I be excused
the bedroom beckons
what do you want from me
red light screams for our performance
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Love,
Deborah
The bedroom beckons." Great line!
Peace and great performances,
Dayvid