claim me

why the voice of your heart scolds me
when it sinks you in my liquid dreams
while you take the form of my essence,
budding with the sighs, tongue, and lips
of your prose… upon my skin's poetry

why your words build a wild lust in me,
turning me to look like a lacy divination
while the fangs of your soul drug me,
texturing my facts to entwine and flow
through love's banquet, directed by you

why better not claim me, if it's so sexy
for you to make me miss you, every day

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