Eating Sex

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Just a little metaphor I crafted thirty years ago.
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so, like,
what
makes you, um

think that you aren’t entirely edible,
that I wouldn’t eat you in one bite, and
that you wouldn’t slide down my throat
like a raw oyster and
slowly
dissolve in my stomach?

(not that I’d do it that way,
no; I
prefer
to chew
my food, lest I
choke and die) wanting...

empty stomach
gurgle
listen to my hunger

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