He walks erect and aroused amid the crowd,
His desire so strong, that he could shout out loud.
He was salivating and so driven,
For one thing and one thing only, was he livin.
His wild craving was urging him on,
Just a few more steps to go, me must be strong.
He was a man on a mission, his palms were sweating,
The feel. the taste, the smell was past forgetting.
He was a man, so possessed,
Waiting and wanting, was such a test.
As he charged through her door, he had a wicked gleam in his eye,
She smiled knowingly, she knew just what to do for this guy.
He stands before her and starts to prance,
He points, pants and drools, while doin a happy dance.
She winks as she grabs his sack,
She reaches in and gets his favorite snack.
His eyes roll back in ecstasy,
As he gets his first taste, so heavenly.
OOOOO doughnuts fresh from the oven,
There is nothing better, that says lovin.
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
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