The Perfect Fit
On this hot, sultry night,
my hunger cannot be contained.
The very thought of having you,
sets my mouth to watering.
You are the envy the world over,
for you are unique.
It has been said many times,
they all yearn to be you.
How much more can I wait,
until I can finally taste you?
To feel you in my warm mouth, to
savour the essence only you possess.
As the temperature rises,
so does your size, almost doubling.
I am amazed at how thick you are,
would my mouth be a perfect fit?
Tentatively, I touch you,
for your heat scalds me.
Inching you towards my mouth,
I lick my lips in preparation.
Mmmmmm, you smell so good, as
I slide you slowly in.
Why did I wait so long,
I couldn't stand it anymore.
Quickly I take a bite,
yum, delicious, just as I thought.
Oscar Meyer, where have you been
all my life?
(Teehee)
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