Morning devourments
Served on crumpled bed covers
I want them again!
Shall I wake them up
Or let them sleep deep all day?
They were worn out well.
We had each other
Our fill of hot fantasies
Realized last night.
Their taste in my mouth
They linger in my taste buds
Must be umami.
His juicy sausage
Paired with delectable eggs
A delight to me.
Her fleshy mussels
Drizzled with his warm man sauce
Appetizing fare.
Oh, last night’s orgasms!
I can’t have enough of it!
I’m insatiable!
