Thursday, November 26, 2009

Bring lotion

Hamilton Beach


Darling,
the way you partially incinerate
my bread, even pumpernickel,
your svelte form,
gleaming in the morning sun

You launch my breakfast
and me at the world,
please be mine forever,
I will always keep you free of grime,
I will always provide alternating current
to your heart's content
if you will pledge yourself to me.


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