Carnal Displays of Affection In Public
Make me taste the brandy
devour your lips whole
taste testing your soul.
In the glass maze where we
display carnal interaction,
they see us entwined.
Café au lait lips, pale caramel hips
I let you melt over me–
all the joy and the ease.
We couldn’t stop now if we tried.
Your voice growls sex sure howls
from the hollow depths at the
base of your throat. Tell me again
why we don’t merge into the clouds
under their relentless, heat-laden stare.
Envious cloaks garnish the onlookers.
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