Devour

A poem of desire

Devour me. Consume me. Relish in the feel of me sliding across your tongue. Sate your carnal needs with me.

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Devour

Your breath against my neck

Like whispered promises

Soft as silk, sharp as want

Each touch a language

Without words

Hanging between heartbeats

Where skin meets intention

And desire pools like liquid gold

Trembling at the edges of restraint

I want you to consume me

Not with violence

But with reverence

Each curve a landscape

Each sigh a sacred text

My hands map constellations

Across your wanting geography

Tracing lines of heat

Where longing becomes poetry

And passion swells pure sound

The space between us

Charged like summer lightning

Waiting

Wanting

Hungry