A faint sweetness at the first taste.
The tip of my tongue rakes,
across your jaw.
I kiss your skin,
I dive.
I take it all in.
You taste me too.
Do I taste as good as you?
I just had to tell you the truth…
You’re so delicious.
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"The role of a writer is not to say what we all can say, but what we are unable to say." --Anaïs Nin
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