Please





Please.
I’m not asking for your hand.
But if for one second you think my laugh
Could set fire to your heart

Try me.

If you think my touch could heal your scars

Try me.

If I could give you all you needed with parted lips
Soft mounds of flesh
Hungry teeth grazing your skin

Honey

Try me.

What wouldn’t I give you if I could be your everything?
But I’m not asking for your hand
Just a fighting chance.

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