TheAmbassadorOfRomanceInVenus's blog: "Dripping Minds"

Finally I have my shower done My skin is smooth and dry I stroll bare into the kitchen Curtains opened to prying eyes It’s time for my evening snack Will a plum or an apple do My vision turns towards bananas And somehow my thoughts of you Amazing how its shape and size Begins to tickle my tummy Reminding me of times with you When learning was so funny Leaning over the kitchen table My short robe reveals my pride I gently hold this delicate fruit As I stir the souls outside With pearled nails I peel its cover Revealing the tip of my wants desires Maybe if I pretend enough It will quench my burning fires Slow at first I suck it in Savoring its pleasant taste I’ll not bite down and ruin its shape Enjoyment is never done in haste I’ll lick it soft and press my cheeks And slide it to and fro I’ll practice as you’ve directed me To see how far in it goes Like a pop sickle made of natures flavor I move faster with quite a rush Though lost in thought I think of you As its made into juice and mush Now soft and gooey I swallow all As I’m about to lose my head I think I’ll hurry and dash upstairs And finish pleasured thoughts upon my bed (Sighhhhhhhhhh)