Untitled Poem by Alexis Weiermann

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You called me your sweetheart,
You said so much I doubt I'll ever forget it.
I feel as though we are lovers,
Even though we've never met in person.
I feel as though I've known you my whole life.

Your sweet and kind.
You know just what to say,
To put a smile on my face to stay.
I only imagine what your body tastes like.
The many different flavors.

I wont just engulf you at one time,
Even though I know I want to.
I'll take my time,
Tasting every flavor of you.
You will groan,

But I'll make you wait,
Until I can tell you can't wait any longer.
Your groans will turn to moans,
Of desperation.
You'll want me,

But just as your wanting me,
I'll get up and leave.
I'll tell you, you have to wait,
Not much longer,
Just about a week.

That way when I want to taste you again,
You'll be wanting me.
Then I know you'll love me.
'Cause you wont want me to go.
You'll want me to stay with you.

Just as I want you to stay with me.
So keep doing what your doing,
I'll be there,
To taste you,
And to love you.

I'll love you 'til the end.

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