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To those in search of my heart, you won’t find it. Not here at least, I hid it, No offense to you. It is locked behind doors of thick bone, Tucked under flexing armor of muscle, And secured away in the silky depths of my skin. But, I see yours is ripe for the taking. Plump and precious, Pulsing it’s sweet red juices, It’s taunting me. Why haven’t you hidden it from me? This isn’t a joke, I’m deadly, I’m a predator to hearts like yours. But, since it is there. I’ll take it. I’ll take it in my palms, I’ll sink my nails into it, I’ll lap up the love it drips. Tastes like honey. Sweet, so sweet, so yummy. I’ll press it to my lips, I’ll line it with my tongue, And pierce it with my teeth The way it beats for me drives me wild. I can taste your rhythm. You’re not naive or ignorant. You’re just in love, How could I not take advantage of that? You’re weak, And I’m strong. So, let me take care of you. You’re sad, And I’m here. Just give yourself to me. I’ll take precious care of the heart fruit you bare. I promise. You’ll be safe with me. You’ll be happy, Content, And satisfied. But, eventually, heart broken.
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Jan 30, 2020
Jan 30, 2020 at 10:48 AM UTC
Love Hungry
To those in search of my heart, you won’t find it. Not here at least, I hid it, No offense to you. It is locked behind doors of thick bone, Tucked under flexing armor of muscle, And secured away in the silky depths of my skin. But, I see yours is ripe for the taking. Plump and precious, Pulsing it’s sweet red juices, It’s taunting me. Why haven’t you hidden it from me? This isn’t a joke, I’m deadly, I’m a predator to hearts like yours. But, since it is there. I’ll take it. I’ll take it in my palms, I’ll sink my nails into it, I’ll lap up the love it drips. Tastes like honey. Sweet, so sweet, so yummy. I’ll press it to my lips, I’ll line it with my tongue, And pierce it with my teeth The way it beats for me drives me wild. I can taste your rhythm. You’re not naive or ignorant. You’re just in love, How could I not take advantage of that? You’re weak, And I’m strong. So, let me take care of you. You’re sad, And I’m here. Just give yourself to me. I’ll take precious care of the heart fruit you bare. I promise. You’ll be safe with me. You’ll be happy, Content, And satisfied. But, eventually, heart broken.
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riaflowers
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riaflowers
22/Gender Fluid/USA
Jan 30, 2020
Jan 30, 2020 at 10:48 AM UTC
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