Hot Date
My baby took me on a hot date to a greasy spoon
"Oh, darling! I'm about to swoon!"
He ordered up a basket of 50 chicken wings
Then our server gave us some napkins and things
The chicken came doused to the core
Could we desire anything more?
Oh, *** HAUT--buffalo sauce!
we assured that not one went to loss
The fiery taste made my eyes turn to glass
you should've seen what it did to my-
mouth
Copyright © Charleen Martinez | Year Posted 2013
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