#SoulBitsOnFire, Poetry

Day Two: Tongue

It’s stunningly impressive when your tongue flicks demeaning expressions in my direction

You only speak on the sly because you know you aren’t worthy of my time

I make you mineThis in turns sets your ice cold box on fire

You’re enraged by my self confidence and you find it worth your wild to break this here scarlet

You want to tame me with your tongue

Mark me with your scent

And claim me as your prize

But silly boy you’ve won nothing yet


Run it...