Non-Erotic PoetryOde To A Barbequed RibSoft white flesh
Laying still before me
Juices pooled around your luscious form
Lips hovering between prayer and urgent hunger.
The first bite
Breaking succulent skin
Chin and cheeks festooned with your flavor
Wanting to go deep but savoring the tenderness.
Firm but giving
Parting before insistence
Filling my mouth with textural arousal
Taste buds dancing a rapturous quadrille.
Such succulent delight
Swallowed ravenously down
Gnawing the remnants from the bone
Till all is carefully stripped and consumed.
Soft white flesh
Laying still before me
Juices pooled around your luscious form
Lips hovering between prayer and urgent hunger.
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