your lips beg for my attention
for my teeth to torture
my tongue to bathe
my mouth to suck...
to be kissed til you lose
all ability for coherent thought.
your lips, they yearn
for abuse
and adulation
for blood
and rapture
to be worshipped and used
til swollen and sore
to be mine
just like you

07/17/2003

Posted on 07/23/2003
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