Poetry

champagne

you once said i tasted like
happiness, a bubbling champagne
that drove you crazy with lust. you
could not have enough. you sucked
on my tongue, you ate at my lips,
my mouth was yours too explore;
a conquistador, i was ensnared by your passion.
hungry to be full, hungry to consume me,
you used to pull my head back
and drink, drink until i was empty,
no longer of use, i was discarded
like a glass bottle, shattering
tragically. champagne dripped from
mouth, champagne once tasted
like you and me, lust expires
on my tongue, a never-lasting
brand that monopolizes my time.

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