tagErotic PoetryMon Homme

Mon Homme


You taste like poetry, I have yet to scribe
When next, I write beautiful
I want to write you

Infuse my words, with your au jus
and weave you into verse
Enrapture you with rhythm, move
the body of my text

Lay with me, inside the lines
Breathe the breaks, therein
Inhale the meter, until
we three are one

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