Bologna
Ain't No Substitute
by
Ashley Cook
Sex
is key lime pie
Sweet
reads: Return to sender
Therefore,
I crave bologna like chocolate
Salty
rubbery bologna
Smile
a slice
They
are a dime a dozen
Then
remember
The
infatuated little Flower
Smell
his desire
Nose
in the air, batting eyelashes
Cross
your hands
Cross
your knees
Sit
up like a cherry with
Whipped
cream on top
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