There were this couple I met @ the
Grocery store
Victor in Anna
Peculiar little couple
Let's just say for argument sake
They are a little bananas
They are fruits from the mother earth
Victor was a long pale fella
That never seems to wear a shirt
Anna on the other hand
Wore tight pleated skirts with a pleated
Head Bandana
That matched
She is what you call the
Head Chiquita
Her background goes
Back a 100 years
Victor Dole is his name
His roots were planted
Back in the early 1800's
In Hawaii
He comes from a long line
Of Pineapple growers
Victor in Anna
Loves to cuddle up under
A nice peanut butter blanket
Like a sandwich with honey
When ever they have a romantic date
They call it a blended shake
Anna is very shy
She loves to hide her yellow face
She says she is more
Recognize for her potassium
Then her size
Victor says I truly know how you
Feel my love
Women has used me for all sorts
Of weird things
Anal play is just one of them
Anna turns in looks @ Victor holding
Her nose
Then says that's weird
I have been judging Dick sizes
For years
They both burst out
In Laughter
I guess that's why we are
Considered Weirdos
Says Victor
Anna replied yes you are right
We are Bananas
- Author: O.G. Tone (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 2nd, 2018 17:03
- Comment from author about the poem: This poem is about bananas in how they effect our lives.
- Category: Unclassified
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