A Friend Asked Me To Write About a Spoon

Its funny how I hold u close to 
me everyday
Amazing how I have failed 
these words to say ..
You are the pen that writes 
my hunger down and devours 
it with your curvy form I feel 
the bend of your form 
effortlessly scoop the heat in 
my food nd hold it calmly until 
you slide it down my yearning 
mouth Its amazing how 
orgasmic your site makes me 
feel 
Like a naked greek goddess 
I salivate when I see you

Thou you have no taste
You carry many flavours on 
your back
Thou you're always cold
For me you can be of any 
temperature..
My dear- though you nothin 
but an object- you give me life 
in more ways than one..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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