have you've ever taken that one candid picture so pure and precious there's a difference between a photo that is staged and perfect and a picture that no one knew was taken in that one picture, no one is trying so hard to be perfect
I opened them up just slightly, then in haste I departed there creases and all that was inside spilt upon the floor. I learnt from my first mistake, this wasn't the first time I had opened one up. But the realization over took my needing and what was within expelled so much held within, mistaking what was and now spilt on the surroundings.
The next time I emptied them gently in to the tub, I was slightly strange but I preferred to cut two open then miss them in essence, I was hungry for what they had to give and once I had my fill I discarded then to the side lingering in a mess of what once was and what was partly tasted sodden in the essence I had partaken to envelope them both in.
A few days later I had a taste for something different, so I delved my knife into it. So seductive to watch it break upon the skin, I scraped upon it and I licked the knife like it was a lolly pop weeping essence on my tongue. Then I spread it on the other then I lacerated cutting it with a blunt knife, lusting the feel on my palm.
Do you know how long it takes to cut deep with a blunt instrument. Time, and I adored the pleasure of the misery that I felt when I finally ****** through from front to aft. I put the blade down, and that piece that had became singular was now digested within myself and it was salty going down. I ****** cereal every morning the aroma when descending exquisite.
My eyes are closed and yet You delight my very senses You are so soft and so smooth Heavenly scent awash my soul You are created solely for desire Come and fulfill my cove of lust I surrender to dark temptation Fill me with your forbidden flavor Oh Chocolate I will marry you!
I contemplate I buy it on aromatic instinct The fight emerges Don't eat it! You're not even hungry! I sit in my head While the words debate The palate ultimately wins My hands follow orders The sweet melting chew Savory icing Made for my mouth I close my eyes Taste buds dance Pure enjoyment A moment has escaped me In my candy land Until it's gone A guilty pleasure Plagued stomach Churning to Disappointed intestines An alien They don't quite understand As it has no nutrients or vitamins to absorb Sending the lipids and sugars Away to live as fat Surrounding areas I dislike most I look in the mirror And I imagine where that regretful donut went.