For There Abide - An Ode To Bacon

For there abide beef, pork and chicken and the greatest of these is bacon hot sizzling crispy to the tongue satiating succulently scrumptious bacon. For bacon curries no favor plays the field tempts the stoic and saintly slides into gustatorial beds romps with tomato and lettuce hangs out with eggs, hard boiled and soft mocks the ten condiments bathes in the sinful seven is prideful lusts after the last greed filled bite of gluttony provokes the envy of slothful greasy lust. Ah, bacon you grease the skids of dietary destruction stalk the fat cells of cellulitic cravings tempt the tendrils of scent with your aphrodisial aroma inducing a pheromonal fling. Oh bacon you promiscuous panderer curvaceous little porker I believe I trust I lust in and after your truth. John G. Lawless ©11/2/2019