You’re like a piece of asparagus <br /> <br />I forget its good; just eat it because I should <br /> <br />Then the salt and pepper cover u like your too simple too nude <br /> <br />I’m fighting with myself and all the while <br /> <br />The black crow still sits on your suburban tile<br /><br />Sara Tehrani<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/black-crow-3/