Here I sit
a chickpea ( a little nub )
on your pasketi
next to your
cherry
-topped—excuse me—
“banana a la mode.”
And when you’re
done
with that lone chickpea
—and finish while it’s hot
and eat
up all the sauce
—you can
move on to your
cherry-
topped
—excuse me—“
banana
a la mode.”
Author notes
Began this a few months ago, decided to finish it today.
Apologies for the wobbly format. I can't use HTML with my account. 
A contest entry
- sensuel, sexsual,Erotic by lonelyboy.
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