Bag of Gummi Bears

Although it bothers me, I don’t mind. I mean life isn’t exactly a long time When you think about it & I can always tell when you’re in A bad mood. Why else would you bite someone’s Head off, followed by their arms Then their legs. But for your enjoyment I am here, Your devious smile. If I was in your position I would Probably do the same, except more Viciously, But I love you just the same. That’s why I give you so many pieces Of me. Although all you want to do is grind Me between your teeth, I leave parts of me behind. To watch the funny faces you make Trying to rid me from your teeth, Then someone comes along and asks What are you doing. Soaked in emotional bondage, Ticklish to the touch, laying on the couch Of your tongue. On a lighter note, I love when you squish My body together with your fingers. You have no idea how funny you look To me. Our shared moment of pleasure, Until the bag is empty & your reaching For another. Your deepest desire, your favorite snack