Hot Tamales

by Melissa   May 30, 2012


A cheek full of hot tamales are like
licking flames, they burn deliciously
on my tongue, causing my mouth
to water for more. A sordid candy;
taunting me with its, i dare you
attitude, and so red, like swollen lips,
a fiery shade
of glutton
and lust.

I devour each one,
kiss by kiss.

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