book and fingers, by heather pease

inspired painting by Jen Mezza 1972–

Caress my taboo pages,
plunge yourself
inside
between sheets.
I am a servant to
your fingers
forging for forbidden
cravings.
My lips are urge
and bated breath.
Your eagerness to
dive deep
memorize my skin.
You always
make me feel
dangerous;
how I captivate
you after just
one peek.
Your insatiable eyes
opening me,
sliding greedily
soaked in infinite
tongue.
I invite you
to leave your mark
on my spine
one last time.

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