Cupcake
Just one glance and I knew you. You knew me with a single touch. Knew I had to have you. Taste you, feel you inside me.
I washed you down with milk and the taste lingers. A pink smudge of icing on my finger. I bring the tip to my lips and remember how good it tasted to be loved and alive.
May I have another?
I washed you down with milk and the taste lingers. A pink smudge of icing on my finger. I bring the tip to my lips and remember how good it tasted to be loved and alive.
May I have another?
3 Comments:
You may send me another, in the mail.
By Anonymous, At 7:42 PM
Huzzah! Cupcakes for everyone!!
By Moonery, At 3:31 PM
Ooooooh like the little ones with the colored swirled frosting!!!!! I could eat a whole dozen if I had milk!
By Charisee310, At 9:54 AM
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