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Thanksgiving Temptation

In a room  
You and me  
alone...  
 
I've waited 8 hours now;  
for your golden brown flesh  
 
Right outta' the oven!  
 
Now you're here  
roasted to perfection  
Hot n'  warm  
Flavored n' seasoned;  
salt, pepper, garlic with herbs...  
 
I'm staring  
Imagining you down my throat  
 
I can see, you wish to be devoured..  
 
My teeth-
 to sink into your meat  
For me-
 to consume your protein  
 
You want to enter inside me  
 
Face to face  
My stomach growls  
Breathing in, your scrumptious  scent  
 
Steaming with passion!  
Fresh n' ready!  
 
How dare you call my name?
 
 
Don't look at me like that...  
Making it hard to contain my hunger  
 
Will power, don't fail me now!  
 
You gotta' wait, for the right time my dear  
I shall consume you  when it's time..  
 
Gosh lookin' so damn' sexy!  
 
My yummy Thanksgiving Tur-duck-en!
Written by SourMelon0313 (H)
Published | Edited 22nd Nov 2017
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