Azeda Booth
In Red
Make a fist like thisWhisper a threat in pirouettesSpinning webs around the edge of my bedWith a blade of grass in your mouth Make a bright black wish To wet my chest with pearls of sweatFrom the small of an angel's back There is relief beneath these covers I will open you up with my fingertips And I'll slide my way insideAnd I will force my tongue between your lipsWhile you suck every single taste bud pressed against your bracesDryLittle angel hipsYour skin is too softLike the bright pink snout of a ponyAnd with an ear to your breastboneI can hear you cryFor your favorite toyAnd a boy to knit you sweaters And write you lettersAnd break you off SongtexteThere is releaseBeneath these covers I will open you up with my fingertips And I'll slide my way insideAnd I will force my tongue between your lipsWhile you suck every single taste bud I can taste you with dry And it feels latent But I'm happy I can feelI'm gonna fall out of my underpantsWhen I see your face, I'm gonna lie wide openAnd you can turn me sideways and sing In mists of heavy breathingAbout all the ways you like me best I'm gonna fall out of my underpantsAnd it feels stupidBut I'm happy I can feelI'm gonna fall out of my underpantsWhen I see your face, I'm gonna lie wide openAnd you can turn me sideways and singIn mists of heavy breathingAbout all the ways you like me best I'm gonna fall out of my underpants
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