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✶ LOVE IS CONSUMPTION
-acb. a ramble.
It's the easiest thing, Maren, love.
I want my mouth to be filled with your name,
I want to eat you whole,
To drag my teeth across your chest,
And taste your heart as it beats.
There are horrible days where I am morbidly in love.
This is one of those days. Today I crave for you and all I could hope is for that thirst to be satiated, to be put at rest and not be present in the morrow, because when I love, I consume, I consume so passionately that I will love and love and love you whole. To be on a diet from consuming is a pitiful thing, to be starved and to crave for such a long time—After all, the hunger can only be put at bay for god knows how long.
Today,
Today I bite the forbidden apple with sinful desires.
Today I consume you whole.
And to morrow, I will mourn.
I will mourn you, and lament you,
For you are now forever present in me.
Because, what is love than to feast?
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my poems. nd shits?
Puisii do not edit them, we die like men here. might update them to make them more fancy but that's unlikely.
