body parts.

my skin is made of

tiny mouths

swallowing in the sun

swallowing in the sun

swallowing in the sun

 

my skin it blushes pink

like bubblegum

 

my tongue is made of

tiny fingers

reaching for the taste

reaching for the taste

reaching for the taste

 

of your salty skin

to press against it –

a something so sweet

 

i could spin you into

cotton candy wisps

and taste each bite

melting

onto fingertipsmouth&tongue,

 

my jaw unhinged,

my manners gone

 

we enter the brave world

of sticky summer creaturedom

 

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