Again your eyes gazing
challenging
through windows large and small
look away just try to look
away those breasts lips
thighs abundance of pillowy flesh
falling smothering consuming
in every scrumptious way
but why do you
paint pose display why serve
yourself on this a crystal platter
cradled gently between
my interlaced fingers
does the cactus flower of fear
bloom nightly in your heart
urging asking
will you see me and will you
see me and you are
ravishing and I say yes
and you are here spread
like a feast before me the hunger
stalking but you are not
prey
and you are
(c) 2020 by Hannah Six
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