simmer down,
you in the
pot,
don’t make me
crank that
burner
up,
i’ve been stirring
since you were
first bubble,
then boil,
but it seems like a
chilly stream
of kitchen
air’s
reduced you to
this tepid
pool,
my bones are dry,
so i’d love to
slide into
a hot tub of
baby oil
and..
melt with
you.
Grumpy Gorman
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