Delicious

A horny poem

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You could cut the sexual tension

Between us with a knife

The air is electricity

His gaze hair-raising

Our dynamic thrilling

Not static

His eyes search mine

And linger on my lips

My jeans tighten

I’m salivating

Panting like an exerted dog

In anticipation of a treat

My fork scrapes my empty plate

Time for dessert

I’ll have him

He looks delicious

And I’m ravenous

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