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Food for thought

Edwinna Bryant

I fill my glass
With leftover passion

Place lovemaking
Between my bread

Spread my toast
With your buttery kisses

Cover my salad
In liquid dreams of you

Season my meat
With sprinkles of lust

And I scramble my eggs
In your sexuality

Causeā when I am hungry
Food for thought
Served as you
Fills me more

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