Friday, 20 July 2012

GASTRONOMICAL SEDUCTION

Kiss my lips, cuddle my face, caress my hair and fall away
Into the darkness, into the chasm, into the depths of my world,
And leave me holding in my hands, a piece to remember you by;
The seductress that you are, you leave me staring into emptiness
And yet you leave me satisfied, my sweet, creamy, apple pie.

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