Slithering In

spill yourself into me
pour your soul into my open mouth
let my thirsty tongue
lick your every thought
slipping through every crack and crevice
slithering in
I taste depth and insight
humor and sadness
experience and love
artistry and lust
every flavor is a whisper
I can never get enough
lapping at your feet
table scraps for a starving dog


tara caribou | ©️2019

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