12:31 pm
she swirls the piece beneath
her fingertips in circles, pushing it down
into the thick, velvety chocolate. bends over
red stained lips and greedy tongue pull it in, teeth
bite travel slowly, savoring the sweet, and dark, and wet
red trails drip off chin and fingertips to be cleaned instictively;
quicksilver taste of sweetness and flesh and summertime, Primal.
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