April 8, 2010

NaPoWriMo Day 8

The tongue is the sweetest meat

I cook yours simmer-slow
     letting flavors fill the inside
     nearly bursting
     so that when I bite
     the juices flood me
I let oven heat saturate
     your mouth. so that when
     we kiss,
     you heat me

Consuming every nutrient
     from your body
     licking you dry-
     feasting on the sense of taste-
     sustenance of lust
I deplete you
     in the name of my love-famine
     play the glutton
     let you build up on my hips
     so I make it through
     the starvation economy

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