Juicy

I take a bite

from that greasy, fat ass

burnt crisp after a long,

satisfying time working

on top of my stove.

I bite out short curses

when your juice

pops against my skin

stinging

but the pain is all worth it

when I grab you and drop you

against the soft, white

paper towels,

letting you simmer with the aftershocks of your

climax...

God, bacon, you taste so damn good.