Cake

She had cake upon the plate so I took a photo.
She said please have a bite, so I sneaked a morsel.
She said go on have some more, so I reached out painfully slowly yet deliberately grabbed the whole piece, mesmerized by the delicious colour, sweet smells rising and now a stickiness all over my fingers.
Nothing left to do but shove the mess in my mouth, swallowing globs of sweetness, laughing and choking, devouring every last bit.
She looked dismayed, simply turning sideways.

Bears Rebellion 11/04/14

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