come peck me
peck me
peck me
kiss me
keep your lips longer
ill seal them with wax
sting my skin with your burn
let my love melt
it can ink your words
wet your dry texts
unfold my letters
my letters on your shelf
your shelf that gathered dust
let love paper wrinkle
wrinkle like a raisin
a raisin that I plop into my mouth
into my mouth a handful
a handful to satiate my hunger for you
you don’t let me bite you
bite you-r neck it’s a love bite
love bite s, it stings
it stings
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