Bite
Your skin
Oh God, your skin
Just let me
May I?
I don't care
Let me bite your skin
Nibble at your love
Injest your sex
Your love
I want to have it
Want to hold it in my hands
To caress and fondle the brilliance of your love
Your sex
I crave it
I need to taste your sweet, endless passion that sets me on fire
And I need it
Need to watch you contract and release at the extenstion of a simple desire
Looking up at you
Feeling into you
Hearing you breathe
Whisper to me
Sweet seduction
I could be the one to lick every inch of you
To injest your sex
But your skin
So soft as silk
So smooth as milk will save me
If your skin were liquid
I would never stop drinking you
Never stop drinking in the splendor of your warm, smooth skin
Glowing whether light shines upon it or otherwise
Your skin illuminates my fantastical daytime fantasies of you
You
In your skin
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