Fixated I’ve thought of this moment for far too long to let it end too quickly
Imagining the soft curve of your hip, sliding down from your waist in
Burgundy trickles I want waves
I need to score you deeply, read your bones from outside your skin
Taste the muscles that move you, melt on my tongue
Gift me your power lay it at my toes I tread on it no longer lightly
Pummel trickles of desire back into your skin, they shine so bright
And red
I want to pull your arms around me from across the room
This is no game I consume you
Slipping across the floor tracking your wet back to you
I’m in a tidal wave of your sacrifices
Can never open my mouth wide enough to swallow them all
Give me more, Greedy I am devouring you
Inhaling your last breaths
Feasting the stripes on your back mark the paths my teeth take
I need more than you can give me,
Slide down my throat I will take you all.
A Burd in Flight 