A boy becomes a slave to his fear in affections for a shiny nymph; a tasty mental treat.
The image is of her golden hair and a candy apple.
A turning point to indecision; a skewer inside. Her baking skin helps him hide.
The hunger brings embara**ment and the fork presents the first bite.
Flesh feeds soul.
For the moments and years of salivation, underestimation and insecurity,
Perversion is this Girl Scout on a plate.
Flesh feeds soul.