Wednesday, August 12, 2009


(Photo courtesy Wikimedia Commons)


Let’s not forget.


Frosting mounded atop a cupcake

Inviting as a first kiss.

Some people are lickers

Dainty as butterflies lapping up nectar.

But I tumble

Intoxicated with desire for you

Yearning for you to fill me up.

I nibble the slightly crunchy outer ridge of icing

And smooth my lips over the moist creamy

Cupcake innards

With the intensity of a lover.

I am heady with the scent of you!


Exotic vanilla bean

And the undertow of dangerous dark chocolate.

For a moment

Time stands still.

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