you treated me like a delicacy
eating me, like you needed me.
every breathe sounded like desire
reaching fuel for the flame to rise higher.
muting moans slipped through my lips
as you pulled tighter on my hips
acted like your whole life youve been famished.
hunger grew like you never wanted to finish…
served up on a silver plate
told me to add more weight
tongue was all consuming
no control couldnt resist,
i saw stars all floating,
couldnt save a crumb for breakfast.
knew you had me drooling
now im left just fantasizing
thought about how you ate me
on adderall for an hour yesterday.
thank god i work behiind a bar,
dripping juices from a far.
ruled to be intoxicated,
not even a sip went untasted
a drop could not be wasted.
i can still hear your exact words
lingering like music chords.
yet, you held back
when you held me close,
guess i was too precious to hold tight,
too fragile for a love that fights.
but HELLO, i need more than praise,
i need fire that never fades.
now i’m here, left in broken pieces,
a masterpiece you swore you’d need less.
you tasted love but couldn’t keep,
you treated me like a delicacy—
but love is meant for more than fantasy.
your hands were soft, your words were deep,
but promises were hard to keep.
now i’m scattered in broken pieces,
a craving you fed until it ceases.
you took a bite, but you couldn’t stay,
treating love like a fleeting taste.
you treated me like a delicacy,
eating me up, then setting me free.
you savored love but feared the core,
i was the flavor you’d never explore.
you bit into my soul so tenderly,
but couldn’t handle what was underneath.
i was the meal you could never finish,
a moment’s pleasure, then you diminish.
but i’m more than just a taste to try—
i’m a feast that most want to bite.
you drank me in like a fine red wine,
but your passion faded over time.
now i’m left here with lingering traces,
of sweet bites and warm embraces.
you tasted love so delicately,
savoring me like a rare fantasy.
you treated me like a delicacy,
consuming my love so tenderly.
your lips danced slow, your breath was fire,
you fed my heart’s deepest desire.
but love isn’t just a passing thrill,
it’s more than what one night can fill.
i was the sweetness you couldn’t resist,
but i needed more than a fleeting kiss.
now i’m left with these lingering traces,
of soft bites and slow embraces.
you took me in, so carefully,
savoring my love, tasting delicacy.
but love is more than a fantasy,
it’s the feast that fills eternally.
im over it..?
10/22/2024
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