A Burning Sensation

Love or lust?

She asked herself

when he looked at her

like he did,


A quiet dinner

for two, quiet until

he yelled, loud and bothered

“A burning sensation, has me in

its grips!”


Love or lust?

She wondered again,

would he, should she, why did he choose

this moment in time?


“The cheese fell out of my tortilla,

burning, a burning sensation

down below!”, he cried


She knew, Oh yes

She knew,

It was lust after all….


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