Scare you away would not make me to

I am dying to, I want to

reach out to your lips and swirl in them

make them open by your willingness and permission

your thin lips, always marked with seriousness

and the best set of teeth I want to taste and slide through


Couldn’t the genius in you figure it out

that every flinch from your touch

every sigh and lost look

is for me not to scare you off.

You probably want a torso built and strong…

my plump breasts might scare you off

Do you want me to leave you

or show you my fantasies

working my way into your body

let us leave it at that, I don’t want to scare you off.

My biggest regret isn’t my difference

it’s not sharing them with you.

I am the most misunderstood person on earth.

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