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by Melissa May 30, 2012 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
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.