Eat my skin away from my bones.
I just want to hear your whispers.
I hope that you think that the beauty of my insides
overshadows that of my outside.
Take a bite out of my heart, won't you?
Let my soul run over your lips.
Tell me that I taste like heaven,
and you'd like to take home leftovers.
I just want you to be a part of me.
Won't you bury your face in my inner thighs,
turn on the faucet,
and drink me dry?
Your exoskeleton is too small.
Shed it, and let me climb inside of you,
while you shake the water off of your wings.
Carry me away.