There was this pink cheeked girl Who served me Sweet Corn Soup From a ‘chinese’ van at s.sarai Near the j.p. forest in dehli Every night. One day/night, she called me in the van And taught me how to cook the soup. The van smelt of chicken stock, spring onions, Fermented sauces, chillies, vinegar, Corn kernels, butter, garlic cloves, Carrots, beans, white pepper and corn flour. Her nipples were little onions sautéed in butter. Belly smeared with corn flour slurry. Kernels popping in her sweet cunt. She served herself hot to me and I Plastered her with red and green sauce Splashing vinegar behind her ears. Throughout the night, we made Love and dim sums Love and chowmein Love and spring rolls. As it happens in art house movies, The van was missing the next day And the next and the next. As it happens in badly written scripts, The van was found on the banks of J’muna Near antim nivas in k.kunj. On her bloated body, the witty rapists Had painted this with red sauce ‘Sweet Porn Soup.’
Poem Sweet Porn Soup

Sweet Porn Soup
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