John Berryman - Dream Song 4: Filling her compact & delicious body

John Berryman - Dream Song 4: Filling her compact & delicious body

Filling her compact & delicious body br with chicken páprika, she glanced at me br twice. br Fainting with interest, I hungered back br and only the fact of her husband & four other people br kept me from springing on her br br or falling at her little feet and crying br 'You are the hottest one for years of night br Henry's dazed eyes br have enjoyed, Brilliance.' I advanced upon br (despairing) my spumoni.—Sir Bones: is stuffed, br de world, wif feeding girls. br br —Black hair, complexion Latin, jewelled eyes br downcast ... The slob beside her feasts ... What wonders is br she sitting on, over there? br The restaurant buzzes. She might as well be on Mars. br Where did it all go wrong? There ought to be a law against Henry. br —Mr. Bones: there is.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-07

Duration: 01:18

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