His Hunger

Is he absurd to appreciate the abnormal? Is it admirable to accept her appreciative acrobatic antics? He's a cool cat, she's his celestial canary caught. A kept creature can be clearly quite costly. Young Brandon builds her his best beastly bordello. Every excellent engineer emits erotic emotions. Thankfully she is gorgeous, genial and generous. Golden feathered gown shed, she's gracious and gratuitous. Perfectly broken she's bouncy bendy and bodacious. He puts her in his bird like cages, pays her his hurtful wages She somehow helplessly hopes his hands will heal her. As her inner Iris increases an iota, he explains why he's irritable. Cock block knock stops the clock..., she can't console him with candle lit canary kisses. No more kink or cum cuz un-kindly doc chimes "she's contagious!" Out the door on an orange overly dark morning. He hungers for eggs over easy cause his mind is storming, worrying about going back to a life that's boring. But soon a sexy new sparrow with opal eyes is his to order! Written July 5th 2016 for a July contest. For Broken Wings' I got Zero, Nothing Nada contest 2. I thought about it for one day, wrote the next day and edited and revised on the third day.