Meat paste I am squeezing around in my hands I am squeezing it like dough it is under my fingernails and thick like dry dough. I am making meatballs and unmaking them into paste again I am smelling the meat and tasting it now and again I am boiling the balls one by one in a big pot of boiling water. My hands are sticky with meat and I push them together and massage the meat into the skin and I am stroking the meat and I dip my hands into the big pot of hot water and cook the meat into my skin so I can peel it off in flakes and eat it flavoured like I am.
გამოხატეთ თქვენი აზრი მოცემული ლექსის შესახებ კომენტარის სახით!..
