Inhaling Corepulency - Guttural Secrete

Inhale!

Unappealing vulgarity bestowed upon sensual instability

Sense of smell begins to corrode

Becoming partial to this odor…

Exit said values, moral compass disowned, refusal non existent

Cognitive collapse, necrophilia bound, intimate with the breathless

Hands caress this tumescent accumulation of hominal waste

As insertion to epithelial duct is introduced

Can’t you see she’s blushing?

Maybe it’s just the rouge…

How about we imperfect this perfection

Hushed anatomy opened up, all goods removed…

Inner beauty gutted, gently placed in silver vessell

Shiny curvature splattered soft crimson shade

Amongst the swell, an over abundance of gingery blubber

Extracted from such a portly bellied up lover

Revel in curtled texture, sieved through fingers

A taste inquired… Dainty!

Corpulent soaked digits graze cold lips

So as to taste herself

Obscenities of sweet distaste whispered violently

Persistent affection to something so un needing

Love struck the moment she was rolled

Through the double doors…