I thought of this while I was eating grapes.
~Kimi wa dare dai?
Boku wa Lambo.
Boku wa dare dai?
Kimi wa Lambo.
Lambo naisu no koshi no bomba heto!
Lambo loves grapes, all types and forms of grapes.
He loves the sticky cloying jam that he eats with his toast coupled with his milk and
the sweet hard candies that slowly melted down his throat.
Raisins that hid their soft flesh beneath the sun-dried skin sprinkled on top of his salad,
followed by the slightly burnt sauce that was served with his meat.
Pies bursting with overcooked grapes were crispy
while fresh sweet juicy grapes always left him thirsting for more.
Sometimes he prefers the frozen ones that left him with his head freezing and aching.
Clear fragrant juice before his sleep were the best but...
none is as additive and dark as the wine he drinks
in the arms of the dark enigmatic man sealed in a kiss.
End.
