taste

I’m usually a picky eater,
but I’ve acquired a taste for you.
Lip to lip,
I can finally take you in
without the fear of having to share.
I won’t eat from the same plate as another,
and I don’t want a taste
if I can’t have it all.
I’ve been hungry for this moment,
and luckily for you,
I have a great deal of appreciation
for patience.
Maybe I’m the only one
who finds sex without connection
to be pointless,
but I want to take my time
getting to know every inch of you,
and my time
is a terrible thing to waste.

 

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