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Click hereBaste me, darling! Won't you grace
me with your drippings on my face?
Please forgive me if I'm hasty,
but, my darling, you're so tasty!
MMmmm, your texture and your smell
stoke my appetite as well.
Smother me in sauce so sweet,
marinade my aching meat,
feed me! 'til I've had my fill,
(if indeed I ever will),
then legs upon my shoulders, love!
I will stuff you from above.
I'll fill your cavity so tight
with something savory tonight,
I will make your taste buds tingle,
and when all our juices mingle,
we shall share them, hungrily --
then I'll let you feast on me.
Hon, I must acknowledge your influence here. The poem is indeed Honey stylie.
...The most delicious lines were,
'Smother me in sauce so sweet,
marinade my aching meat,'
Well done on dipping your toe on the lighter side.
Some of my poems have been very serious as of late. I wanted to swing to the other extreme; this was just a romp.
Seemed more a parody than a true attempt at poetry that being said you had me smiling the whole way through.
I think it's the sing song Dr suess style rhythm of the write.
I fixed for the laugh. However if humour was unintended I apologies, that is just how it read to me.