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the way your name tastes
rolling off my tongue
succulent slowness of caramel
drips from my lips
in sweet reverence
whispered sugar
I am breathless with craving-
hunger-spun syllables
dissolve like honey in flame
let it melt into the hollow of my throat
like a secret i dare not swallow
About the Creator
Sara Little
Writer and high school English teacher seeking to empower and inspire young creatives, especially of the LGBTQIA+ community
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Comments (1)
A love poem for sure, Succulent slowness of caramel drips from my lips. Well Done!!!