The guy who wanted more
My she was fritos dipped
in a swarm of chili sauce,
but even if I had her,
my lips will still be calling
for her endless ecstacy
My! If I had her,
I would be an instant
celebrity of the human heart,
like oreo,
blessed with the pure
cream of want,
doubly enticed by two crispy buns
of question;
who was she?
and where was she from?
What can I say,
she was a walking Dorito,
sprinkled with the cheese
of wonder,
My! she was just amazing
but something about her
made me want more,
her almighty magnetism
kept calling my hands
my presence
and my heart
I'm pretty sure
her kiss tasted like cheetos
but unlike sprite
she never quenched my
thirst for her!
By Kakraba Afful
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