hungry for flesh

every second my teeth grazes your skin,

i just wanna bore it deep-

deep inside your skin that your soul would bleed of ink

i want my tongue to decipher every second,

every inch of you-

to familiarize the staleness of your skin.

i want your plump almonds on my mouth -

as i suck out of breath

and your back arches in heat.

i want your meat so bad

that everytime i think of it,

my feet curls in reminiscence

of the young night i had.