by akiva hirsch
In the heart of Peru,
lives a man
too good to be true.
He stands so tall
with his chin
floating o'er us all.
When he steps
the earth may shake
for his quadriceps
but I fear him not
for his largest muscle
is his heart.
But that is not the one I want
to feel.
I want Kronk to know me
like Adam knew Eve.
I want Kronk to know me
till he can know no more.
Teach me to speak with squirrels
with your strong tounge.
Cook for me
in the oven of your heart.
Bring me into your hut
and I'll let you into mine.
Kronk
Know me, till you can know no more
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