Ode to a Creampuff

She sits there so soft and delicious.
Decadent cream and lush sugar, held captive by two gently curved puffs.
Warm, slick sweetness running down her curves.
Who would not be tempted?
Who could resist?
"Taste Me", she beckons. "One bite, one little bite", she purrs. "Eat Me", she whispers.
From every angle she exudes innocense and ingenuousness.
She pulls you and lures you, till she's all you can see.
You are consumed by her even as you take her.
By the time you've finished licking her cream from your lips, it's already to late.
She's caught you in her trap.
A poison center concealed in divine sweetness was waiting for you there.