You drip down my hands like a melting "you and me"
You built your palace in every strand of my iris -you own me
You taste like chocolate covered drops of home-my honey comb
You comb my eye lashes with your kisses-oh how your taste is a maple syrup to my heart shaped pan cake memories
Rolling in the sheets of your scent
Its taste blends me into a mystical pulp- I taste your pulse
You whip me in your stare
With your stare
Like pores relish the wine- your natural oils
My blood boils
Veins curl
Moans coil into circles of committment
Your taste
Simmers me
Fills me
Kills me
Mends me
Breaks me
Emotions parachute onto uneven terrains of ecstasy
Your taste distills my doubt , turning them into a crystallized sigh of happiness
Your taste makes my fear skydive for Intoxicated by you they are fearless
Your taste sautes me in the heat of my silenced words
Your taste will forever be my most epic line of poetry unwritten and unheard
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