Mr. Yum

Oh, you fickle flirt
You made me feel good
With your sexy words
But only in passing

My teenage reaction
To your digital visage
Left me wanting more
I want to eat you up

But I guess I'm too bold
Scaring away the skittish
With my forward demand
To see you in person

In this shallow pond
You may be a catfish
A sexy illusion
But my hunger is real

I'm not up for the game
Virtual affection can't satisfy
Must have my cake
And eat it too

I suppose that's my purpose
If you're not bold enough
To stand beside me
Then best you run now.

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