By Rue Violet
Beautiful, beautiful soul,
Become a part of me.
A tongue inside my mouth,
Long and sharp as a knife.
I love you.
Our bodies must have once been one
In a different lifetime.
I crave your flesh in my stomach.
Your fearful eyes
Uncover my secret insecurities.
Beautiful, beautiful man.
Delicious, sinful taste on my hand.
I lick my fingers.
You are all I have.
I wish you'd remain.
My appetite cannot be satisfied
Till your heart is eaten.
YOU ARE READING
IF HANNIBAL WROTE POETRY INSTEAD OF EATING PEOPLE
شِعرThese are poems written about Hannigram, as well as Hannibal and Will themselves. These are all written by us!
