The doorbell rings. There stupefied
Stands goddess-smitten pizza guy.
He freezes, dazed
By houri's gaze
Then scurries, terrified.
The velvet vixens laugh, unphased
And like bacchantes run through maze
Of mansion walls
Where other thralls
They've slain in primal craze.
Has pizza guy his fate forestalled?
Has he escaped the maenads' maul?
Through fearful flight
He lives tonight,
Yet still their beauty calls.
Enchantresses, with magic rites
Desire within the lad's heart light.
Now he yearns
For fast return
To feast upon their sight.
The more days pass, the more he burns;
All reason urges overturn.
Seductive smiles
And legs for miles
His fevered psyche churn.
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Night of the Peek-A-Boo Beauties
FanfictionThis fit of verse is based on Red Velvet's 'Peek-A-Boo' video. The pizza guy is the EveryDork, with whom many of us can identify. He meets one or more beautiful women, develops a crush, begins to hope beyond all reasonable aspirations that she might...
