Wet jeans and green salad-II

It began with a burp,

Your eyes noticed the glance

The burp with its tentacles,

Your ears did they carress....

Oh, how you loved my ugliness!!

The saddest piece of show.

And the lampoon of the burp,I realised

It was the wet jeans,

with its wet hands,

with its sooty legs,

with its hairy fangs;

it could have been mine..