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My beautiful piece of apple pie....
My beautiful piece of apple pie.... Your gorgeous mouth entices me with its innocence, yet you are a fierce taker of what you want. I pledge allegiance to your cheeky smile and to our shared liminal space of play. You are red, white, blue...and fucking delicious. When I see the eager in your eyes, I bend. "I want you so fucking bad," you say. "You do?" I taunt. "It's good to want things.....," I add with a smile that gives you just the right amount of permission to sink a level down. Everything in the experience I have of you is of a savory body. You make wholesomeness hot. There is nothing I want more in these moments than to dance with you in this created space we share. I want to eat you up...acquaint myself with the ingredients that make you. The sweetness of our creation is simple- we like how each other tastes. No words penetrate into the depths...we dance in the monosyllabic language of all our own. Our teasings become synchronized. I place my hand on my chest. My beautiful man from middle America....my body responds to you with abandon "What a dirty man I found," I say to myself. I bite my lip....place my hands between my legs. Thank heavens! What a delectable dirty man. |
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