Quatrain of Battered Butter Syndrome
Butter - sweetness of milk
Behold! You are my emulsified
fat, my inorganic salt of
churning lust and
want,
I was naturally drawn to
your tasty lips, you were
such a passionate
debutante.
I had an urge to spread my
feelings all over you without
slipping from your
grace,
But I became battered by
your manipulative ways,
right after our first
embrace.
Yorktown Disciple
1992
Order # 1407
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