pizza cheese dripping
into the mouths of the hungry,
delectable, homemade melted
mozzarella swirling onto their
tongues, igniting a dollop of
warm drool to linger
atop pouty pink lips,
it falls like a droplet of water
from a tulip's petal,
a splash, instantly
soaked up into the carpet,
savor the taste, remember
each intense flavor,
eyes closed, mouth puckered,
curled up with pleasure,
anticipating the first bite
of a foodgasim.
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