2 Minutes

Desperately she watches,
Waiting
Silently,
Her soul is aching.
Agony in every instant
Peace is long forgotten,
Distant.
Each rotation takes her patience,
Intoxicating,
Tasty fragrance.
Her blood boils with anticipation,
Her pupils wide,
With love's dilation.
A piercing sound halts her torment,
It's now time for the main event.
She grabs the door, and
Opens wide,
Ready to be satisfied.

ding

Popcorn's ready.