Performance Done

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.