The taste of you

is in my mouth right now

heady and red

crimson trickled words

that spell out the sin of lust

across the air


I can picture you later with

rose colored cheeks

flaming white spread

in blush tones on bedspreads

setting fire across

steeped pastures


My tongue curls at the thought

my mind blanks

settled with the thoughts






You make my chest spin

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