Appetite Poem by K J
Appetite
I want you to be my victim!
Yeah!
All i want is you.
Your skin so white,
whets my appetite,
your dreams, i dream,
in your bed at night.
And i sleep by your frame,
curling around my finger,
with hooks in my brain,
Blood in your veins,
slides down my thoat,
pooling inside,
now i feel you again!
This bliss,
this perfect
and passionate kiss.
Marks us in red.
I life well fed.
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5/7/2024 5:23:45 AM # 1.0.0.1119
always so intense and graphic. I can feel the vampire in you flawlessly written