Eat Me Up - Me

I'm thinking of a desire so deeply intertwined within the clutter of my mind, full of the idea of your gaze. A thought of teeth punctured skin a mark of complete feral display yearning for the taste of you. to be consumed in a way like how I feel full with the touch of tongue to teeth as I say your name. I want to feel you flow through my veins; I want to feel you in a way so primal that nothing comes to mind but a red dripping platter displaying my entirety just to feel your fingers digging through the cracks of my ribcage breaking and snapping them away to get what beats so truly for your consumption. To see your pretty red stained face and those teeth full of me for my heart and soul is only full of you as I must sink my nails so deep that nothing is left within you but scars of love and desire in flesh. A desire to hold you the closest I can through flesh to bone split me open and have your way with me raw untamed and unshackled from the limitations of a fleshy prison and lick the knife for love is consumption. as my passion is for you.