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a mere heart shaped box
I sit in the box with the others
waiting for that perfect moment
when she is about to choose
showing off all my precarious flavor
knowing I have nothing left to lose
I'm her secretive secluded pleasure
more than a one time
afternoon delight
we gaze endlessly
longing for each other
waiting patiently
in the moment
where our cravings can ignite
I swirl as her mouth waters
within
praising of all it's sin
I imagine
we'll be in
heaven tonight
waiting for that perfect moment
when she is about to choose
showing off all my precarious flavor
knowing I have nothing left to lose
I'm her secretive secluded pleasure
more than a one time
afternoon delight
we gaze endlessly
longing for each other
waiting patiently
in the moment
where our cravings can ignite
I swirl as her mouth waters
within
praising of all it's sin
I imagine
we'll be in
heaven tonight
Published 14th Feb 2022
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