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Like sweet molasses

on the tip of your

finger,



I'm not sure which

is more to my liking.



The taste of you or

the sweet syrupy

confection placed

lovingly on you.



Want to see my face

alight with pure joy?



Touch me sweetly as I

have no rebuff for

this, my addiction,

to you.  



I sugar jones for

you sweet dark

queen of mine.



Want to know me in

the way that only

spicy and sweet can

meld?



Then take hold and

touch me deeply as,

even now, your heart

races because the

truth of us energizes

you in ways your body

still seeks to find

meaning in.



Know how the raw

and unrefined form

of sweets comes that

last long way to find

its true nature.



And whether dipped,

licked, spooned, or

poured it is with

only the greatest

delight that it be

out of, off of, on

to, or atop of.



Your indulgence is

all I need to satisfy

my...

  

   sweet tooth.