Chocolate Cake
Chocolate
cake came knocking at my door
I
could not believe what I saw
I
invited him in and sat him down on the chair
I
handled him gently, with great affection and care
He
made my mouth water, he made my juices flow
I
wondered how he tasted, I wanted so much to know
That
cake was my desire, my sexiest dream
So
I ran my finger, through his soft whipped cream
I
licked the cream slowly and seductively from my finger
I
let the taste melt and linger
Oh
my, what a treat
That
dark stranger tasted so sweet
His
cream melted on my tongue, I loved the taste
So
I devoured him slowly, I left no waste
Satisfaction
achieved, his job was done
I
await at the door, for another one.
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