cook me. boil. oil rubbed on my unwieldy
legs, wrapped around you, slippery
with your sweat, panting in my ear,
talk me through the recipe, bite my shoulder
while i cut out the bullet, lodged in ribbed
chest, can you identify me, by the surge
in your blood, while rushing though
tissues. i raise you to a simmer, grip tighter
the congested life i cast away,
from the selection over the counter.
slide around my dictation,
salty, my tongue tingles at the smack
salty, my hands wet with your seed,
salty, like the ocean we roll, waves
crashing over and over.
cardio for your vascular system. ancient magic.
โดฒ.