Kissing you is an addiction that does not quench.

I want to kiss
the poet at length
taste on the tongue
the delight of words
damn
stop the sacred heart
stuff my mouth
from you, poet, from you
and say the poetry
that I let drip like saliva
in my rhymes
consecrated in heart to you
swallowing your beauty
that even far
it's too deep inside me
without a hint of zeal
no cry of appeal
just you, your flesh, your fur
your wet naked
your raw verse
I want to eat you poet
fill my belly with YOU.


PAR