Rare pink flesh
Laying succulent before me
Juices pooled around your luscious form
My Lips aquiver betwixt prayer and urgent hunger.
That first bite
Breaking succulent skin
Chin and cheeks festooned with your flavor
Wanting to bite deep but savoring your tenderness.
Firm but giving
Parting before insistence
Filling my mouth with gastronomic arousal
Taste buds dancing some rapturous quadrille.
Such succulent delight
Wolfed ravenously down
Gnawing the remnants from the bone
Till all is carefully stripped and consumed.
Rare pink flesh
Laying succulent before me
Juices pooled around your luscious form
My lips aquiver betwixt prayer and urgent hunger.
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