Fast Food

She was in
the mood,
for some
fast Food.

Hypnotised by
her Spell,
she was about to ring
his Taco Bell.

Something he had
could be a good filling,
what she had in mind
was deeply thrilling.

It was fast Food
and play,
something they couldn't order
from Subway.

To the Boudoir
they went,
whispering in her Ear
she adored his foreign accent.

She was about
to attack,
as she desired his
Big Mac.

If it really
was a Whopper,
then she was an
early Festive Shopper.

Full Steam
ahead,
she devoured him
in Bed.

Who doesn't like getting
well and truly screwed,
she was a Carnivore
on the prowl for fast Food.