When I sit I dream
I remember your aroma
your tangy sweetness filling the air
When I sit
I can feel the hunger stirdeep within
a taste
a touch
the needsatisfaction only you can quench
When I sit
I rememberhow you felt upon my tongue
The texture as my teeth grazed
as my fingers gripped you
firmly folding about you
I sit here now
Impatient
wanting
waiting
For only you, Pizza, can bring me satisfaction tonight
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