Yeast is for bread...or so I thought

There were those times
when your scent would
gag me.

I'd hold my breath
and your hair, pounding
you from behind
while you'd roll your eyes
at the wall in front of you
giving kindness to none.

You'd then loosen
your ammo belt
and release your
hostage at
a moment's notice.


Ray Strickland Jr.

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