A Feeling

Have you ever wanted attention so much that you've fought for it? I've recently found that I've been addicted to something for a very long time. It reminds me of food but is more like a feeling. That feeling of euphoria you get when you eat the food. That tingling sensation that you experience when it touches your tongue or the way you can't inhale it's scent enough. 

With each orgasmic bite you realize you have eaten it. Nothing but crumbs are left. But you want to experience the feelings all over again and so you make another and take it slower this time. Savoring each bite, each lick of flavor. Once the plate is empty you shame yourself- it's your guilty pleasure. The thing that calls you back because it's a feeling. There are no phrases or terms for it. Sure you love the food. You love the way it tastes. But it can't be so simply described. It's a feeling. You know it because it's the only thing that makes you feel that way. 

It is cheese. 

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