Silk Laden Kisses
We move like we're navigating through cobweb strands
draped from corners where loneliness hangs
we bend like warm plastic, our bodies
conforming into just the right fit
the slightest move and I type
unmentionables...
floating between raindrops
and remain untouched.
I could be your Neo, and you, the program
I try to alter. Successfully failing
I see two or three sequels
trapped with you
unplugged and hooked to love
in a black widow affair
daring you, to meet me
up close and personal
Kiss chance
make my lips stick
Like the end of a silver spoon and live current
I long to be childish with you
So electric, our heat cools fire.
Amplified high like a tired butterfly.
Tonight, I want to be mesmerized
with cannibalistic dine-ability.
I title this: Devour
as I struggle to break free
caught in your silk laden kisses
taking what you need from me
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