Gorging on girls- new poem added 20/06/19
You pushed her
Greedily into your mouth
Mopped up her love
Like cake crumbs
The first thing you saw
Was her glossy exterior
& how her insides
Melted
Through all
The layers
And you thought
I must taste
That beautiful girl
Yes-
Her edges were slightly crumbly
Her head sometimes very airy
But her sweet words
And soft lips
Tasted of warm honey
Let's face it
You didn't want to stop yourself
Gliding your fingers
Over and
In her
Trailing them back across your lips
To taste
But never could it
satisfy
Your hunger for her
She sat on the countertop
Cross-legged
Radiating delicious without knowing
Whilst you breathed down onto her
Dampening her gloss and shine
Just so you could
Inhale her
And convince yourself
She's mine
You see cake (GIRL)
Eating man
Others could see this
Dessert (WOMAN)
Too
Only they did not wish
To devour her
Like you
- we are not cannibals my love
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