Saturday, March 28, 2009

Eskimo Pie

I want an Eskimo Pie.

I want it cold

and hard as marble.


I want to peel the chocolate layer off

in two                 halves.


First eat the vanilla inside.

Hold the chocolate clothing;

admire its sheen.

Afterwards consume it-


until we are one

and the rush of dopamine flashes

inside my arcade head

sending me round and round

in a ball of worked up heat

wanting more and more.


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