the treat that i long for tonight
isn't coated in chocolate,
doesn't come wrapped
in plastic.
i'm longing for one more
drink of you,
pouring down my throat
as fast as i can swallow.
while i circle your clit
with my tongue,
reaching back to strum
your nipples.
i crave the salty tangy rush
of you--your essence
to light me from inside
as i make my way back home.
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