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Caramilk

Sampling a small piece,
a smudge of caramel
caught on my finger
-nobody looking
right into my mouth

I can only think of one
better substitute,
at this hour
my mouth wants to get busy
slippery
with a task
and a purpose

I get so hard thinking about it

Not the Caramilk,
though in the absence
of my preference,
it will have to do.
Written by Tenderloin
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