my first valentine

Longing is the name of my street.

You visit my heart home for occasional tea for two and three.

Drowning in my desire for you births unexpected erotic strangled stars.

Your mouth on mine, I finally smile without gritting my teeth.

Wanting you becomes a need.

You are my justice.

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