love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Gross
Running my muscular tongue along the pebbled roof of your mouth / feeling our saliva stick together in the way wet food congeals in the sink / your teeth cutting into veins and my lips that puff up to show off / the cakey corners of our mouths that keep touching each other/ trying to swallow you whole / getting to know the feeling of mixing DNA organically / a most disgusting act to love
By Ariana GonBonabout a year ago in Poets


