I pull this
long
yellow jacketed
phallus
from the bunch as I wonder,
can I eat this in public?
my fingers reverently
caress the rubbery
fruit's curved pleats
asking,
please?
and how can I resist
the soft
slimy succulence of
off-white sweetness
nestled within
?
I pine for the swift
snap and fold
over
open motion
octopus overtly
flails like flanges
and hulas dances
seduction.
it pushes all the
right buttons.
I grab my
golden gondola
to go.
I'll eat this meat
in public,
and let them enjoy my show
