H’orderves

T. S. Lewis on Nov 9, 2009

Tags: food, love, woman's body

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Making love on the dinner table can be a wonderful experience.

Chef’s delight

Became the

Body of

Her frame

Seductive limbs

Enticing men

325 degrees

Naked skin

Buttered brush

Light strokes

She was

Appetizingly amazing

Honey cinnamon

Tasty tidbits

Your body

Stabbed with

A toothpick

Mmm delicious!

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Comments (2)

TroostAvenue on Nov 19, 2009
I don’t know, tasty dish and then you have to poke her with a toothpick? Did I not understand the poem at all?
Smile on Dec 31, 2009
If she is the H’orderve are u the main course? LOL. Great Write.

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