Monday, May 21, 2007

nooner

i look forward to our lurid embrace
your plump juicy breast golden from the heat
you legs that shimmer in the light
the thought of your juices slowly running down my chin
i can't help but spy on you, peeking as you prepare
i am anxious, my mouth waters
excitement fills my body as i hear the chime
you are ready to be devoured
god i love chicken