Apiary by Tafuta Atarashī

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Mar 2022

Apiary

******* softly
Slip past quivering
Lips.
Teeth pull on tongue
In concentrated bliss.
And golden honey,
Scent laden narcosis,
Drips onto saturated
Skin.

Written by

Tafuta Atarashī 28/M/Chicago

(28/M/Chicago)

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