To my simple pleasure:

i buy you for a buck.

hot, steamy, soft- light crunch on the sides.
fill my mouth and burn my inside.

rolled in yellow wrap, swiftly undressed.
dipped in redness; soon chomping bliss.

you, my delectable carbo-delight.
you always make me feel so right.
how is it you remain so good?

i am on my way.
hold tight.

city dwells

city dwelling
depletes my everlasting try
from yearn to earn
no one comes by

city dweller you make me small
propagating short-come hopes
leading us to great falls

city inhabitants lose your soul
your pipe dream
quack specialty
one big scream

let go.