The Poem My Body Can Write

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She was a work of art
A delicious blank canvas
I wanted to taint
By drawing all over her body
With the blackest of paint

I am a wild lover
Chaos if you will
I will consume every ounce of you
Licking and sucking
Until you squirm

When your body jerks
As it becomes the fountain
I drink to cure
Myself from being parched

My kisses will stain your still life
Causing and illustration of emotions
To play from your mouth

That sound is music to my ears
I may never find words
More beautiful and well put together
Then these, to describe
The dancing, my soul does

When you're near
I want your body
Pressed up against my heart
I want you so close
When I breathe it lingers

N' where my breath last was
You feel my mouth devouring you
If this isn't safe

...
Well then,
I don't ever want to be
SAFE

I want to lose myself
Between the sheets
With your melanated skin

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