Food

Dear Pudding,

You are so sweet. I like how you tasted when I licked you. I liked how you nearly came apart when I sucked on your oh-so-sensitive membrane. I will always remember when I first set my eyes on you. How so moist and desirable you were! I wanted to eat you right there and then. I wanted to get my greedy hands on you, poke you and prod you as brought you into my mouth, to melt upon my tongue.

Oh sweet sweet pudding...

I love the way you taste. I love the way you make me quiver in excitement whenever I think of you. I love the way you make me feel when I have satisfied my hunger with you...

My dear dear pudding,

I need a second helping.