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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=540672" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Olive At Midnight</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">An olive at midnight </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Green</div><div style="margin:10px 0">shiny </div><div style="margin:10px 0">globe</div><div style="margin:10px 0">of<br>black</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The size of a dirty workman's thumb</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They (the olives) tumble towards me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Down hills and in still slick lakes of olive oil</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I meet my dark shining olive</div><div style="margin:10px 0">By suprise</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It's midnight in the olive grove</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My ciabatta catches him</div><div style="margin:10px 0">spinning on the tastebuds together</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My olive and I</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Two star crossed lovers</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One black</div><div style="margin:10px 0">On green</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Obscene nights of perpetual fulfillment</div><div style="margin:10px 0">What a scene! my olive and me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My olive my heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh my darling lovely one</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Olive at midnight</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At last</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you have come to me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And together we will may a delightful</div><div style="margin:10px 0">pair</div><div style="margin:10px 0">my lips quake at the thought of you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">quivering as you slither in a plate of oil</div><div style="margin:10px 0">towards them</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Olive at midnight</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You have possessed me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am yours</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But too many press in</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Only one is chosen</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is dark I cannot see you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Oh olive</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Are you green? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Or black? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Does it matter I am not prejudice</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My dear dear one</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At midnight you thunder towards me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My heart is an earthquake</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My brain a melting pot offondant cheese</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I slice my ciabatta</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A tiny onion a tomato pressed between</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And you oh olive my love</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am done</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Please leave</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am not hungry</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is past midnight</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I must sleep</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Yvette+Smith">Yvette Smith</a><div class=q>
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Green

shiny 

globe

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black

The size of a dirty workman's thumb

They (the olives) tumble towards me

Down hills and in still slick lakes of olive oil

I meet my dark shining olive

By suprise

It's midnight in the olive..."></div>
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