she liked
to put hot sauce
on everything.
potatoes,
eggs,
chicken
and fish.
she carried
a bottle of
tabasco
in her purse
in case
the restaurant
didn't have
any.
sometimes when
you kissed
her your lips
and tongue
would feel like
they were on
fire, but
you didn't
mind.
you didn't mind
at all as
long as you
had some ice
water near by.
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