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I wish I could walk into your arms and feast upon your love
Dine on sweet lyrics and roll rhythmically in your arms
Gorge me on juicy similes
Tasty metaphors of the moon and such
And I’ll laugh and drink into dawn
At your lavish hyperboles
Feed me verses and stanzas dripping with spicy passion
Succulent words and
Syrupy phrases
Until I’m sated and drunk with your desire
E. Denise Billups, Author 