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Sweet and ridiculous
the taste of your mouth is
shining teeth lined up for
one, two, three and
I like it when you use them
to eat me alive.

Devour flesh.
Leaving marks like a mosquito
sucking it out in the heat of
the night.

Bodies churning burning
the sheets right off the bed.
You were unexpected,
and so was I.

And you loved me sweetly
and my own took your breath.
And it was fun with
lip biting and
you are not the way I 'd thought
you were- and I like it

I'm thinking of you with
heat in the humid morning
breeze of this afternoon.