Ten Minutes

Ten Minutes: Burrito

Wrap my heart with your warm filling, my burrito.
Trapped in layers of beans and cheese, sabrosito.

Meat, rice, and guacamole are here to attend.
Sending my grease-soaked body to oblivion.

The king of the drive-thru, whom tacos look up to.
Almost perfect, burrito, but one rule stays true:

If they forget the hot sauce, forget about you.

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