sexchocolateicecream: My Sens(x)uality. Expressed. Poetically.

Suckle...

Pillow fight
Feathers stick to honeyed bodies.

You descend into me
Temporary twin
Siamese

Fresh passion wounds --- you wince
My nipples swell with pity, fill your mouth
comfort you.

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