I like playing in beastly folds,

sealing the skin in red….

Pare him with my teeth, shaping

his body into many hearts beating

all at once……

I count the ticks, slow and slurred,

watching your eyes blur, purr….

Licking you from my paws….

I want to be addicted to your taste,

to sop you up with bread, the aftertaste

as sweet as southern brew….

No one would ever have a clue that

I had you all this time, inside me……