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Click hereYou showed up
Unexpected
Uninvited
And so
So welcomed.
You showed up
And you said,
Come here.
Kiss me.
And you devoured
My lips
As though
You had been
Starving
For them.
It wasn’t pretty.
It wasn’t skilled.
It was raw.
And sloppy.
And so fucking hot.
I said
Oh.
Are we still
Doing this?
And you said,
Shut the fuck up.
And you bit me.
And pinched my nipples.
And closed your hand
Tight
On the back of my neck.
And my throat
And my tongue
And my lips
Made noises for you.
We aren’t over.
And as you
Smacked my ass and
Grabbed me hard
I thanked the god
You don’t believe in
For giving you back to me.
You aren’t done.
And, god forgive me,
Neither am I.
nice imagery and flow, i like it, but i like poems with short lines and to the point : "You aren’t done. / And, god forgive me, / Neither am I."