Why I Cannot Love YoubyMaria2394©
My Dear Moon Pie,
To curl my tongue around obsidian skin
is how I crave you most. You are
a temptress, my dear confection
so smug in your sweet allure.
Dare I give in and consume you?
Oh, to feel you give beneath my teeth!
Your form collapsing beneath a palate
that merely seeks to devour you.
I will not give in!
Not to your moist temptation, but
I will always love you from afar,
for as much as you could satisfy me
I like my thighs the size they are.