🌹💚I become voracious...
I fill verbs
the feather is erected,
with insistent urgency
eager to paint,
pour out
between your blank sheets,
shake,
see tremble
while everything squeezes
in a sweet,
irresistible way.
Until I fill you up
and empty myself every time in you...
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