Robdob
Bluelighter
Peel my skin away.
Reveal my wet insides.
I have no seeds to offer
But I am all you desire.
You hate me just
after you brushed your teeth
suck in your cheeks,
fish lips,
from your hand my necture drips
upside down peaks,
falling without grief.
Hunger becomes lust.
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What is it you see?
this ink dripping down a tree.
Is it just words,
or is it part of me?
Reveal my wet insides.
I have no seeds to offer
But I am all you desire.
You hate me just
after you brushed your teeth
suck in your cheeks,
fish lips,
from your hand my necture drips
upside down peaks,
falling without grief.
Hunger becomes lust.
------------------
What is it you see?
this ink dripping down a tree.
Is it just words,
or is it part of me?
