i remember when

i remember when

you stared at me

uncontrollably

and when

my words

made you wet

even

when

i was silent.

i soaked it all up

like a deserted

sponge

longing for

saturation.

dripping

down your

inner thighs,

i licked it

all up,

better than

any dessert

and any

drug,

your juices

possessed me;

i became addicted.

warm

sugary

cinnamon butter,

sugar cane juice

i squeezed all

the love i could,

consuming

you,

but it was

always one way;

i took,

you gave,

you loved,

i played.

i’m sorry.

-JDR-

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jonathandeanrichie

Recently moved back to the States after living 16 months in Vietnam. I write to remove the thoughts trapped in the cobwebs of my psyche before the spider envelopes me whole.

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