If you look at me that way again
penetrating my length
softly taking me in
devouring me with strength
imagining me your sin
I shall crumble & give you my soul
as together we find it all
softly taking us through
a life without the cold
hearts warm as we consume
If you speak to me that way again
placing dreams in my head
promise what won't begin
elevate love with your breath
tease to nurture your whim
You shall be adhered to my heart
so to keep it falling apart
placing your song in my eyes
brightened by your vital spark
living beneath your skies
So don't speak to me with your voice or your eyes
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