A Lady and Lit

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Hungry

Bon apetit

I wanted to rip his body open

I wanted to jump on him

When I saw him

My eyes were WIDE OPEN

And I got a tingling sensation in my chest, fuzzy head

When we spoke, I knew I was going to eat him

more than the pasta dinner he invited me to

I want to devour his flesh, his eyes, his kiss

Want to put his lips in mine and part his back with my fingers

slowly

then quickly

I want to eat him and leave his bones

Bone

On the bedsheet mattress whatnot

The aftermath

riddled in the wrinkles

I want make him mine

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