Mary Jane came over for dinner last night
My
appetite was
anticipatory,
for at home sat my
chili con carne,
I basked in its glory.
but when I
nuked it, the result,
was so tasteless that
I wanted to cry.
in fact it was as bland as
cardboard on rye.
so in end there i was huddled around,
this pot cooking
ramen
then out of the darkness she came in.
Mary Jane.
She didn't say a word,
just put
her lips next to mine,
and kissed.
She left me puffing
smoke circles,
I knew then, that things would be just fine