… products of the reaction between fats and sodium hydroxide.
I like my women like I like my bacon…
…Stripped, greasy, and loaded with cholesterol.
I like my women like I like my Three Stooges marathons…
With plenty of Curly!
I like my women like I like my textbooks…
…never opened and full of stuff I don’t know.
I like my women like I like my condiments.
Easily to spread.
I like my women like I like my surgery…
…with anaesthetic.
I like my women like I like my modern art…
inscrutible and often containing animal waste.
I like my women like I like my maps…
…free of wrinkles and easily returned to their original configurations.
I like my women like I like my houseplants…
A nice healthy shade of green.
I like my women like I like my white-out
…stolen from work.
I like my women like I like my football
…pointed at both ends and bouncing funny.
I like my women like I like masks…
…purchased at the five-and-dime and smelling strongly of rubber.
I like my women like I like my oscilating fans…
If you touch the wrong button, she blows on everyone in the room.
I like my women like I like my bass guitars…
With an attachment for a neck strap.
I like my women like I like my boxes…
… impossible to open without jabbing them repeatedly with a dull knife.
I like my women like I like my haiku…
::I like my women like I like my haiku::
so gentle and sweet
and yet evocative too
makes me smile each time.
D:
I like my women like I like my chicken…
Extra crispy.
I like my woman like I like my Flintstones Chewable Vitamins…
In Several Fruity Flavors and looking like Betty Rubble
I like my women like I like fax machine
. . . . .with a sinlge sheet feeder.
I like my women like I like my keyboards. . . .
…beige and ergonomic.
I like my women like I like my electric pencil sharpeners…