Sweet Tooth

He is my wicked impulsion, craving  
his core; so salty & sweet    
I glide from root to tip; yummy strokes  
to my most decadent treat        
I'm greedy when I'm hungry & to my  
tongue, he's my preferred flavor            
Enslaved to his pleasure, between my  
lips, do I anticipate to savor                
My tastebuds for him - so salacious,  
he's my sweet little fixation          
I lap him like candy & swallow, as I revel
in each euphoric sensation