FOOD COURTSHIP STORYBOARD
Does it envelope you in thick meal,
Fry your heart in mesh steel,
Mustard slather for real?
I don’t see the appeal, hell,
Give me book with smell,
Words touching well,
Stories under spell,
Hearts in swell.
We’ll share action-adventure pizza pie;
We can whipped-cream our suspense sky;
We’ll weekend a wealthy drama, martini-dry;
We can soup and salad a romantic-comedy alibi.
You don’t see the why: you’re director?
Give us looks in eyes of true color—
Dialogue duels close-up together—
Intimate skin sparking each other—
Headbanging kisses under covers—
Genuine heart beating hamburger-lovers.