Saturday, May 9, 2009

burger grooming

yolk-soaked and lapped up
and in
slow
and slick.
each one
groped
by meat-stained teeth;
buffed with
a porked tongue.

wringed lips to fit
a gaped greasy grin.

i remembered it later
in onerous night,
your fingers in my mouth.

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