he wanted

he wanted me

because my lips tasted like honey

drenched with innocence

my hands light

in the depths of his

 

he wanted me

because i danced little circles

outside the brim of his heart

tapping, not knocking

never forcing my way in

 

he wanted me

for the whispers

the gentle embraces

that offered escape

into my reality, out of his

 

he wanted me

because i gave myself

untethered

uninhibited

into his unknown

 

he wanted me

because i was free for the taking

every ounce of my being

laid flat across the table

to be picked and chewed

 

he wanted me

but he wanted you too

and neither of us

he wanted

for long

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