Loosely Based On

lust-fangs gnaw

on your skin

and talons claw

into sweat-

beaded flesh,

dripping fresh.

You are my prey

making you into

my buffet

where I help

myself to a feast

of your moans

Iā€™m a beast.

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RainDreams's picture

i like this one, it's very different (and i mean that in a good way).