I soaked myself
in your pleasure:
dripped like images
from your lips.

No sooner had I drained you
to fill myself,
your half-expired
body came to life again

and, I,
already bloated,
asked for more.

© Tamara Natividad | pisceanesque.com | Written 20 September, 2014

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