Entree
Translucent juices flow
forth with each syllable,
every moan,
a heightened affair,
every groan
a chance for repair,
We've made reparations
reading independent declarations
knowing we are free
but always a slave to this.
Touching you ever so subliminally
you becoming more
friend than enemy
confiscating all your energy
You hate the way I do this to you
Every word
your body devours,
Ordering from my menu
requesting, "Desire
on desire with a large diet
desire to drink."
Go ahead,
let me taste your reply like
Me, Oh, we,
Oh my...
You've been quite
the surprise
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