Offer

Hold my face
like you would my hand
when we walk in the street
and you’re jealous.

Claim my face
make me taste and smell
like you, swallow your soul
’till I’m soulless.

Take my face
I give you my eyes
to fill with tears, my mouth
to silence, my deepest fears
to play with, gently
like a pet, a treasure.

Your kiss always makes me sink to my knees
open myself until there is no more me
until there is just your pleasure.

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