Snack machine
by Luna:
I stood standing there in the middle of the mall
He is beautiful, everything I ever wanted
I closed my eyes, as I thought it was just a dream
But then as soon as I open them, he was standing before me
Calling me, enticing me, magnetizing me
Offering me everything he had so precious inside
I opened up my dreams and find him walking within them
His soul touching mine, knowing my darkest desire, call hunger
Understanding how much I need him
I closed my eyes again, and felt him reaching out to me
Soon there after I couldn't resist his sweet and erotic taunting
I swiftly ran to his arms, and joined our hearts together
Forever, one within precious time
I stood there as the crowd looks on
But I couldn't care less, for they couldn't understand
How all my life it was for him that I waited
His bright eyes pierce through me ever so gentle
His lips smiled at me, as I catch my breath
In a blink of an eye,
he revealed his inner thoughts to me
Lost in him, and his one on a kind beauty
Wanting this moment to last, and last
I quickly reached deep to the bottom of my purse,
and soon found fifty cents
A second later my fingers
had found their way to that hard dark cold body
Shaking myself, I could not help it,
as my fingers found that sweet slit
Of his, I quickly and forcibly
trust my Fifty cents deep inside him
And pushed as hard as I could,
on that number that spelled Twinkie
Waiting for him to come,
I wait in great expectancy, and anticipation
I walked with him in dream land,
a place where feelings never change
As I stood there hearing his moan, and screams
Like falling, escaping his great big arms or huge black mouth,
My fingers began to shake,
Thinking of the moment
when I feel him on my finger tips, and lips,
feel his splash deep behind my dry throat
His face, his darling face, the face that says my name
Buy as I wait, for his approached I was soon disappointed,
Because all I saw in front of me, was his Oreo cookie,
His snicker bars, and his Nacho chips
feeling the anger rising inside me,
I furiously pushed, that little button that says Twinkie,
but all that came was more Oreo cookies,
more snicker bars, and his nacho chips
You big black from out of space monster I yelled! To that monster snack machine
Take back your Coke, your snicker bars,
and your darn nasty nacho chips,
and give me back my fifty cents.
Separate,
but together we remained walking towards another
SNACK MACHINE.
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