Bizarre Memento

I can’t finish the poem,
so I watch some porn.
then suddenly, I start popping corns.

Open the oven,
heat elevates,
Warmth and fog,
started to ventilate,
with garlic and butter;
aroma is so clever.

Hidden in the lines,
try to uncover the clues.
Fix my viens,
and pump some glues.

Open your eyes,
I see you sleeping.
Close it up,
I know your peeking.

Snowed nutrients I am searching.
Wasted I think,
split blinks are drifting.
Flabbergasted by the gulf,
I am not aware.
Dreaming as I am,
eyes are not closing.

Moments passby,
entrap me by your lessions;
Squeeze that lemon,
and press more onion.

Salted caramel my body asked.
sands on your knees,
I want some fats.
Tiring as they say.
Happiness I wish I may.

#onroll