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A Forlorn Kiss From my Piggy Love

An apple in our mouths, together we will roast.

By Sylvia PedrozaPublished 8 years ago 1 min read
My Pork Rind

I stare into your hungry piggy gaze.

My genuine love I've found.

Kiss me, you sill ham!

I am your lovely full food dish.

You waddle along, moving your rear.

My God! What a tail!

I dream of my nose against your snout,

Glossy moist like a baby's bottom.

Your snort, oh how it drives me untamed!

I blaze inside.

I will cool off in your mud bath.

May I bond with you?

Together we will brawl for love.

I will embrace your belly;

You will want more.

Handle me with your feet, my little Pork Chop.

Make me feel piggy treasured.

Snort in my ears and I will whisper into yours.

I cannot be without you.

Please take me with you, my Piglet.

I will not bear the torture of losing you.

We will breathe our last breath together.

An apple in our mouths,

Together we will roast,

Becoming the course meal of eternal love.

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About the Creator

Sylvia Pedroza

I am a 41 year old wife and mother of three. I have two dogs who I adore.

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