The hum of the fan is a familiar melody.
I lie with patience, waiting, I enjoy the song.
I close my eyes and I let my thoughts drift.
A sweet aroma fills me up with intoxication.
My cue that you’re almost done.
I sneak a peek and it’s mesmerizing,
the flush of your skin,
the rise of your flesh.
I get so excited watching you
come to an end.
Fresh from your performance,
I am gentle as I take you into my palm,
warmth radiates throughout my body.
My mouth waters with anticipation.
I take my time putting you in my mouth,
you are so moist, I can’t help myself.
Pure pleasure in how you always manage
to be firm on the outside yet soft on the inside.
A sweet and familiar friend on my tongue.
It’s amazing that it only takes ten minutes for the cookies to be done.