26 авг. 2014 г., 00:27  

Sushi 

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Full lips grab attention

the owner really deserves.

A place she'd like to mention

but doesn't have the nerves.

 

A sushi restaurant in sight,

she sighs in welcome relief

that they actually might

have a talk, though brief.

 

Raw fish they order while

sweaty palms rub hastily

the tablecloth into a pile

against him looking nastily.

 

Spill the beans, it's time

to say what we shall after

all mojitos with no lime

we drunk to build a rafter.

 

Silly enough to believe that

a dish of seaweed and rice

can fix a grown-up brat

who wants a heart to slice.

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