Dire Straits

Sweet Stratum Corneum of mine
My decadent elastic icing
Your sugar-coated Vertebrate
IS
IS
My quintessential treat
My caramelized arthropod exoskeleton
Your mesh sex is fruit leather
No matter how much I suck
It just won't go away
Like cocoa taffy
The only now and later that could ever get me to stop sucking my thumb
Now just put it my mouth already dammit!
And we can talk about the specifics later.
Please don’t complicate this for me.
When your ambrosial bones
could have been sucked dry ages ago like tootsie pop
Or blow pop
Or lollipop
Your 20 square feet and seven layers
of confectionery delight
is my Willy Wonka Arcadia.
Sheath ecstasy.
Mouthwatering pericarp.
Cum melt on my tongue and around lips edge like cotton candy
And turn my mouth all kinds of pink, purple and blue
My dulcified dermis
Did I bite you too hard?
Is it really my fault?