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The
Feast That Is You
There's nothing subtle
about my hunger for you
You are a feast spread before my
eyes
I have never been so hungry before
in my life
I am famished for just a morsel of
you
Just a taste will suffice, for now
A few nibbles of your lips will be
my appetizer
The warmth of your breath will be
the fire
The remnants of saliva traced across your lips like lipstick
Will be the wine temporarily quenching my thirst
Until your raindrop nectar glosses my lips
I will thirst for you with anticipation
Of
knowing a night filled with passion
Is yet to come for both of us
The feast that is you will be thoroughly enjoyed.
Dean
A. Jean-Pierre
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