to serve Myself up to her,
she exclaimed with delight,
“You taste like Texas!”
“How so?” I asked.
“Like mesquite wood,” she replied,
“like the best of Tex-Mex.
Spicy and good,
with a little tang…to go with your twang!”
Quite pleased with that,
I fed her that entrée until her lips burned,
then prepared My dessert
of Boston cream pie.
