Its on the Menu

 Savor the warmth of wonton harlots.

 

Lady of punt with thighs of sweet and sour pork.

 

Yet nothing surpasses the majesty of your eggroll.

 

Taste of soy, fingers in mouth, you are the snake I the monkey king .

 

three stones left in my mahjong as fate opens my cookie .

Reviews

[Pepsimax]

quite a deep poem with what i would say a hidden meanings. but excellently written

[Samuel Dickens]

I'm not sure I understand all the symbolism, but I like it. Food and passion is always a winning combination in my book.