kneaded over inseparably in hungry twists
tied airtight with each other in beady loops
interlocked to intermingled dewy porous buds
secretes sap to be sucked empty, to be fed fully
in random transfers, a soft pickled bite of  non sweaty
pliable mounds inserted in between in sudden turns
spreads mouthy flavour of your salt-lotus-y flesh
ingests me gradually in wanted vulnerability
exposed fully to your gasping pangs in action
gloomy blooms now I count in enlarging vacuum
starving me in air of your omnipresence’ absence
dying need is that bitten appetite, eat and let eat


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