Cheesecake [Challenge Winner!]
By dyejunkie
Yellow... Like the sun It shines for me My delicious friend Brightening up my day With your radient taste and flavour The brown of the base Like an autumn afternoon Watching the rain outside on the trees Inside with comfort And of course, Cheesecake I tear you, rip you, shred you Yet you feel no pain As I impale you Lock you into my burning prison You melt, dissolve, burn "alive" I taste you Lapping up the effervescence you diffuse into me You fill me up Erotic desire, pleasurable sensation I fall back into a blissful content On cloud nine with my ecstacy For you... My Cheesecake :~)Can you tell I like Cheesecake? Written December 7th, 2001 © on Dec 07 2001 04:51 AM PST 18 • 0 • 14
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"Yellow......"