Grae Gram

Article written by VaughnySweet

Sweet, tasty, moist – it’s my favorite. I crave it
My mouth salivates for it. Just the thought of it widens my hips and spreads my *ss.

It’s dark hues intoxicates my vision.
I’m cognizant of what it does but I want it anyway. It never treats me right but oh how I love it so

My lust for indulgence grows deeper with every thought
Sometimes there are walnuts, other times there are pecans. Sweet creamy frosting atop a moist crust.

It’s package is beautiful, a sight to see.
Dressed so perfectly, you’ve never know of it’s evil plan…to destroy my heart.

My heart palpitates at the thought.
Add a cup of Puerto Rican rum and I’m drunk for days. My sweet tooth ignites, I can taste it on my tongue

Mmmmm….

I want it all but for some reason…it doesn’t want me back.
At least not the way I want it…

Red Velvet cake – a forbidden sin but the captor of my soul….

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