
Your hunger
makes me bow
to my own
ravenous lips and hands
remembering
my taste and feel
familiar scents
tantalizing perfume
we gorge
on the feast
of each other
my skin
feeding your appetite
your breathy groans
feeding my greed
dare we go too fast
our fulfillment fleeting
slower now
we breathe
between bites
savor the saltiness
of fast passion
lick sweet drips
of early fervor
slowing intake
arousing craving
dining deep into night
every delicious moment relished
until
at last
we can no longer wait
for the sugar high ending
©MidwestFantasy
04/08/2018
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