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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!
SourMelon0313
Written by SourMelon0313 (H)
Published | Edited 22nd Nov 2017
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