Oh Boy!

I can’t wait ’til I get you home

and have your sweetness touch my lips

the envision of your sugar quenching my tongue

making the anticipation burn so much stronger

Oh Boy!

once I get you inside my house

and brew some dark roast coffee

sit you on my pretty brass saucer

no fork is needed

just my fingers

and let your delight-fulness seep on my fingers

as I take you in my hand

and bite into your sugary delight

as you bring enjoyment and satisfaction

to my tongue

my soul

my night


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