poetry “Edible”

lips

You are…

Delicious, tender, and yet so sweet

My addiction
Confliction
Tasty little treat

I grow hungry and hungrier
Each passing hour

Every bite you offer
I take
I devour

Each morsel you tempt with
I take time to savor

You fill me with delight
and incredible flavors

You are the flesh on my plate

The ache to my groin

I want to call you Master

But you prefer….
Sir Loin

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