Poem: Coming Thanks

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Legs as long as Thanksgiving tables full of food
spread with a black see-through thong biting into my sweetness.

Eat my feast with your hungry thankfulness
ignoring football, ignoring too many beers, and
dipping two fingers into my massaged kale delight.

Poem: Coming Thanks | Ecency