Reaching down in between my legs
I’m the moth, and the flame
To be both is what I desire…
My life tasteless like tofu
Its rubbery sense of possibility
Tongued, then swallowed
But your poems are like kisses to my wrist
And I’m gonna straddle and ride in my room
Like a horny bride on top of her groom
My body is a raging hard-on
Seeping, leaking
About to blow
My muff, she holds the magic dragon
For which I endlessly chase
Her sex constantly craving
Thank you for feeding me Beast, for letting me be a moth and a flame to you. I love you.
My moth.
My flame.
Like you I’m the same.
Like you I lust for love.
Always needing more,
More of the above.
You give it.
You take it.
Keep going,
You’ll never break it.
Sink in.
Slink on.
Take me til I’m gone.
Swallow me whole.
Swallow me, my soul.
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You are my mirror. I love you with all my heart. We’ve already swallowed each other…in more ways than one😉
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I’m hungry for more 🤓🤓🤓
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